‘I’m in control’”. She says it with a half-smile to let me know that she is just teasing again.“You remembered that, huh? Well, it’s true,...but I usually just go by Charles, Miss ‘Take me for a ride’”. I’m smiling now, too. Again.“Ouch. Fair enough, I guess. I do prefer Anna, though. So ... do you just want to be in control of yourself, or does that include your ... environment?”“Both, really. People, especially. Some people need a firm hand to guide them. In some matters, at least. Why, are you. Soon, their tongues were wrestling with each other and Sushant had left Fazia’s hand from above.Sushant was now pressing Fazia’s boobs with one hand and massaging her pussy over her leggings with the other hand. Fazia then moved her hands near his crotch and started unzipping his pants.She brought his dick out and Sushant pushed his hands inside Fazia’s leggings and started feeling her pussy over her pantie. Fazia’s pantie was already wet by her juices. They were so much involved into each. We took blessings from uncle. Aunty took blessings from me and accepted as her future husband. Aunty was looking very happy in the new dress. She was just newly married bride.We have our lunch and spent time with uncle and made future plans. We arranged our first night in the uncle’s room. She agreed for every thing. We arranged another bed and decorated that room. At 9.0 pm, she came in the room with one glass milk and she wore nightgown. I sipped milk and balance given to her. I removed the. She was any manswet dream. Boy, was I lucky."You like?" What's not to like? Been shopping?" Yes popped out at lunch time. I liked the colour and thought that youmight appreciate the outfit. Are you jealous? "I laughed out loud. "No I'm not jealous just lucky to have such abeautiful wife. Not sure what a sissy like me has done to deserve awoman as sexy as you." Oh lord, I'm sorry I did not mean that, I was joking." It's okay, I have thought about it and came to the conclusion thatbeing a.