I was all alone in my house. My mom had informed aunt about me being alone and had asked her to take care of me in terms of food. Aunt called me in mo...ning around 10am and asked if I had done breakfast. I replied “no”. Then she asked me to come at her place for bf. I rang the bell and came to know she was all alone. Her husband and son had gone to market. She was in her salwar kameez. It was deep neck and she didn’t wear any dupatta. When she was serving me water my eyes went to her cleavage. I followed her silently and saw the scene of changing her dress and facing te floor and she didn noticed me. I got courage and went near to her.. She was un bloused and wore only her skirt and removing her saree. I put my one hand from behind to her mouth and another to her pussy over skirt.. She started screaming and I closed her mouth tightly and sexly bite her neck and said I had mapped u since for a long time.. And she resisted strongly and put her hand over cock and screw it upto so that I. You can go on home and beat off like always, all alone, or you can pull your pants down right now and start your new life as my husband and masturbator.”I thought about it, for about 2 seconds. Then I took off my shoes and reached for my belt buckle.I took off my shoes and unbuckled my belt. Susan got a big smile on her face and exclaimed sweetly but victoriously, “I knew it! I knew I picked the right guy! I knew you were a masturbator, I just knew it! You just have ‘masturbator’ written all. "Every day when I went into town I carried some of the product with me. I loaded the micro-van and unloaded it behind Mary Ellen old boutique building. The top floor became a storage space for the things we were going to sell on line. While the bottom was more a browse shop. I had a very small space in the store for a cheap jewelry display and I kept my tools there in case I ever wanted to make jewelry again.Time just kind of drifted by. I had lots of things going on but nothing that really.
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