"It looks great boys, you've done wonders, I think I might just like living here after all, thanks a lot." She gave us a kiss on the cheek dwelling a ...ittle longer on mine, or was it just my imagination?We set up her bed and helped her to make it and then brought in the dressing table and wardrobe."Could you take them out again? I'd like to paint them as well, they look quite shabby now the rest of the room has been done up."Dom reckoned we would need to use an oil based paint for them so it. Her husband is a patient and quite useless. He is hardly at home as he is fond of going to native. I was familiar with her house and everything about the family. Our two families were very close. We had a good bond. She treats me like her son. Initially I never had any bad intentions on the the aunty. But gradually, her boobs in sari started distracting me. I started fantasizing on her and would jerk every night thinking about her. Every time I see her in a sari, my cock would become erect and. ”Dave nods. Adriana comes back in with a mug that has Pikachu on the side and hands it to me. I sip. It is so good. She’s even got the temperature right: dense but milky and not scalding. I look up at her with an expression of impressed gratitude that is over the top even for me. For a while, I sit and sip. They watch me, and I feel weirdly at home.“Are you a… um…” Dave begins.I watch him calmly as I await the inevitable question about my gender.“…social worker then?”“She’s no social worker,”. Kalyani said “OK Kumar, I will do that once in a while but not every day and I want you to keep this a secret and not to discuss with any one”. Kumar nodded his head in confidence. Kalyani was a bit scared inside so she called Kumar and took a promise in front of a deity’s picture as she was confident that his son would take that seriously and she will not be in danger.After having breakfast Kumar went to the bedroom, as he was feeling tired after the oil bath he fell asleep. Kumar woke up.