Unhone pucha aaj hamare ghar khana kha ke jana maine bola ok.Aunty-tumhe khane main kya acha lagta haiM-(maine socha kyun na aaj double meaning main b...te karte hai) to maine kaha aunty mujhe kuch v garam khane ko acha lagta haiA-sach main mujhe v garam khila ne main acha lagta hai aur bolo fruits main kya acha lagta haiM-aunty k boobs ko dekh kar aunty mujhe aam mango acha lagte haiA-haste hue sach main kaise khana pasand haiM-aunty aam ko pehle daba daba k phir usko chus k khane main bahut. I pusher her onto the bed and I lay on top of her, kissing her nipples and neck. All the while, my cock brushed against her pussy lips and her thigh. She spread her legs to let me lie down properly and I kept kissing her lips and shoulder. Suddenly, I felt my cock move into place. I freaked because I wanted to enter her only with a condom. So I got off her to get one from my cupboard. As I got one back, she caught my cock and asked if she could kiss it. I said okay.She licked it and kissed it. I dared myself to take a peek behind the curtains and saw the workers lifting bricks, clearing cement and some just standing and talking through my closed window. I took a deep breath and pulled the curtains apart to their ends and stood there in front of my window with my towel still wrapped around me. I bit my lip and slowly pulled the towel away from my body, letting it drop loose onto the floor and pooled around my feet. My heart pounded against my chest as I fully took in the view in. And Robin made sure I got plenty of chances. I recall a couple times where I took huge risks of getting caught pink-handed, but the thrill of the moment always seemed to outweigh the risks. We were in high school, on a bus heading towards a marching band competition. Robin and I were fooling around on the bench seat, and since we were sharing a blanket to 'keep warm' no one was the wiser. No one, that is, until Robin's Mom, who was chaperone on the bus, called out from her seat in the.