My aunt closed her eyes. I was lying with my fantasy. My cock was already wet. After some time, she moved and her navel was exposed out. I on her side...started glancing at her navel. It was milky and deep. I couldn’t withstand. I put my right hand over her abs. Slowly I completely moved away from the saree. I was slowly pleasuring her with my touch.I knew well that she didn’t sleep. She opened her eyes. I was ashamed, still, our eyes met. I started twirling out her saree. I unhooked the blouse. “Hey Mike!” I said, wrapping my arms around him to hug. I could feel the sweaty muscles in his back and could feel my pussy getting wetter. “What are you doing around here?” he asked. “She came to party!” my brother joked. “No”, I said. “I just came to see you all grown up, but I might stay for a while if that’s O.K?” “Yeah, we need to catch up” he said smiling at me. We sat and talked for a while and I was getting hornier and hornier. Mike had a weight bench in the middle of the room and J.J.. ” “Oh my god, it is you. I wasn’t sure if you changed your number. I figured I’d give it a shot and try my luck. How have you been?” “Um, good I guess. Not a lot going on just keeping up with work and all since Jessie broke up with me.” “Oh, I’m so sorry to hear that. I can’t believe she broke up with you. You’re such a great guy. What happened?” “Yeah, I’m not really sure. Probably some other guy at work. I knew she was kind of slutty when we started dating but took my chances anyway.. I met Sebastian's friends. One was a heavy equipment mechanic, one a horticulturist, another record store clerk. They were a strange bunch of people and I liked them immediately. Without ever really dating we slipped into a relationship. It seemed to happen imperceptibly. At least, I never found myself considering the situation, 'as a guy.' We went out to restaurants, art galleries and clubs. I love dancing and this body was made for it. In full Goth regalia, Sebastian and I danced before.