Hmm..oh I want to do what Rakesh was doing to you” he muttered, unable to look at me in the face. “You want to fuck me?”, I whispered softly to ...im.I put my hand on the nervous kid’s leg just above his knee. And when I put my hand right up against his crotch, his cock started to heat up and get hard. I wasn’t taking my hand away from his crotch, either. He was wearing light summer pants and there wasn’t much separating my hand from his cock and balls. “Gosh, Aunt! Your hand… It’s on my… On my. She was sorry for me and said that she was a looser. We both talked almost the whole night that day later we slept I slept on her arms ahhh it was so good and then we woke up it was already morning. I looked at her and smiled and wished her good morning she too smiled and wished me back then we entered Bangalore city I could see all the billboards etc. I asked her about her stop she said that she will get down near yeshwantpur and her hubby will come and pick her she said abut mine I said her. I sort-of recognized a face from my building and he sort-of recognized mine, so I stopped to say hi. He invited me to join in, but I’d already done most of my run, so we agreed I would join them next weekend.He put his hand on my shoulder as I was turning to go and it seemed to linger there a moment too long. But maybe I was making things up. It had been a while since I had cum, always remembering my promise to myself to not cum until I hired a trainer. I told myself I was just horny and he was. She watched as more cum poured out of him than she could have believed possible. She was pleased that he had not released the load in her mouth as she watched spurt after spurt of the thick, creamy cum burst out and spread over her in crazy, white ropes. Finally, he too was finished and she was left on her own in the semi-dark warehouse, panting with unsatiated lust and for breath, still intensely puzzled about the identity of so many men who had brought her so much passion and wanton.