I could see that my soft touches were having the desired effect. His cock was actually squirming within the confines of his tight shorts! Delicious!I ...ouldn’t help myself. I slid down onto my knees, grabbed the top of his shorts and, slowly as I could, pulled them down to his thighs. Wow! His cock sprung out at me like a caged animal that had been released. It was magnificent! Somehow I stopped myself from grabbing him and instead eased his shorts down his legs and off his feet. These were also. That's when I realised the potential of the closet that has been the place for my bondage gear ever since. It had a small combination lock that could be used to secure the door from prying eyes. The official reasoning to this was that one could put all of her important papers and such there, but I was pretty sure that it had been used to hide a lot of things of a more private nature by the previous owners of the house. I stuffed all the ropes, belts and various other items of bondage goodness. I put on a purple lingerie set that I bought last weekend with today in mind. A white blouse, short black skirt and high heels complete my outfit. Using a pencil I put my long blonde hair up to keep it out of my face and neck. It’s still dripping wet. I am ready. When I walk into the living room, he turns his head to welcome me with a smile. Almost immediately I see his eyes light up with surprised interest. I know my bra is visible through the thin cloth of my blouse. The skirt is short, but. Unke lips mujhe sabse accha lgte h.Wo lipstick nahi lagati thi pr unke honth hamesa geela hota h.Mera to unhe chatne ka man krta tha.Pr kya krta qki aunty bhi mujhe us nazar se nai dekhti thi.Mujhe dheere dheere aunty se pyar hone laga.Mai ghr ka koi bhi kaam nai krta tha agar krta bhi tha to thoda nakhre krne k baad pr aunty jo bhi kaam deti thi use mai jarur krta tha.Aunty yaha jyadatar akeli hoti thi uncle to buisness k silsile me bahar aana jana laga rhta tha.Isliye mai aunty ko apni bike.