Uma: where are you learning all this? Okay go to living room. I’ll come.Me: No aunty its okay we will do it here. I want to fuck your mouth standing...like this. More over you are in the middle of cooking. Now you do my business and I’ll do yours. I mean cooking.Uma: hmmmmm. I think you are on your plans. You have explanation and answers for everything.She said that and she was on her knees. I lowered my shorts immediately. My dick was pointing towards her neck. I wanted to become completely. " I feel the same way about you, and I also feel the need to proceed slowly. It's just lunch, I promise."Reassured, she agreed, and we broke the connection.The morning dragged on, until time came to make good on my pledge. It was almost as difficult to pick up the phone and dial her extension as it would have been to invite her to a motel room, but I managed. I suggested that we meet at my car, but she demurred, on grounds that we might be observed. After a short discussion, we agreed to meet. I soon worked up the nerve to put them on one day, and the soft and silky snugness with which they gripped my cock and between my legs where my pussy should have been was bliss. Back to the couch – “You like that, don’t you Tina?” he barked at me as he pulled his cock out and began slapping my ass cheeks with it.“Yes I do, baby, keep it coming,” I would reply back, in broken spurts of dialogue between fighting for breaths in between so much sexual ecstasy. He pushed me down on the couch and I. I’d never seen it so swollen and so red as it twitched in her hand.Julie was smiling as her hand wrapped around me. She squeezed and a drop of pre-cum oozed out. I watched as her thumb smeared it around my glans. This was too much for me and I came. My cock twitched in her hand as I shot streams of my cum over my own chest.“Ooh,” she said, “I think you need to learn to control yourself a bit better than that, young man.”I was embarrassed as I cleaned up and left.Over the next two or three days,.