Unka ladka bahar hone k karan mehi unki sab help kardiya karta tha….Aunty ko aksar kamar dard ki sikayat rehti thi….. Ek din dupahar me me unke gh...r gaya kiraya dene uncle job pe gaye huve the…..Mene darvaja khat khataya to aunty ayiAre kishan tu yaha kese?? Mene kaha aunty vo kiraya dena tha . Are ha to bahar dhup me kyu khade ho andar aa javo….Or me andar chala gaya. Aunty ne mujse puchha kuch dhanda loge?? Pehle mene mana kar diya par unke bahut force karne par ha bol di..Aunty turant. ! It’s normal for boys of your age.Me: But please don’t tell my mom.Sarita: No, I won’t.Me: Thank you very much.Sarita: It’s fine.Then she asked me, “Do you have a girlfriend?” I replied, “No”.Our conversation continued about different topics but she started acting extra nice, bending more than usual to serve, her cleavage more visible.And she began to touch me accidentally (but later I found out that it was intentional). Then she went to sleep in the bedroom. I asked her for a blanket and a. ”Richard sc****d his plate clean, jumped up, grabbed his jacket and as he headed out the door said: “See you two in about three hours.”I heard the truck start outside as I slowly brought my coffee cup up to my lips. My eyes locked on the woman sitting at the table. Joyce was f******n years older than me. Her short jet black hair is now showing a little grey. She stands about 5’6” and I’d guess her weight to be average for women of her age. I could not tell you her breast size. Hell most of us. She was a pretty little thing, about 20yrs old, with a well defined face and lip glossed lips, frequently applied throughout the day! I spent much of the day trying to look down her top at her small smooth tits, discovering that she was wearing a black bra. When she leaned forward I could also see her knickers down the back of her jeans. I think she knew I was watching and I caught her staring at my crotch and bum a few times too. At the end of the day I went into the small office to check if.