" Another solicitor and then a mans voice with today's time stamp, "Yo Bev. I got the beer and the condoms. I'll see you at 4. Bye." A woman's voice w...s next, "Beverly, you slut. Did you have to take both of them? God, I was hoping I'd get the cowboy. Call me."I looked at my watch, it was 1:15 and 'beer and condom boy' was due at 4 so Bev should be coming home pretty soon to get ready for her date. I went to the home security panel and selected Outside Lights. I toggled the program button until. He was a sort of father figure, he was handsome, he was kind and polite, and as far as many were concerned, he was rich, so it wasn’t surprising really that she showed interest in him. Knowing him as I do he probably didn’t notice. He never thought he was attractive to women, considering himself too old. She noticed me looking at her once and blushed so I guessed she wasn’t thinking platonic thoughts. If she’d had to put up with the fumbling advances of boys then she, like me, would be. She had an eight-year-old girl child. She was married out if our district. She doesn’t come often. But every time she comes, I used to fantasize about her.Now, that night, in her serious talking, I interrupted them. My aunt smiled at me and wished me. Then she continued her talking. I sat in a chair nearby. As soon as I looked at her, my thing couldn’t resist. She wore a black silk saree. It was transparent to a limit. It had golden borders. Her black bra strap was clearly visible. Her blouse. Just as I was as far in as I could go, I felt my cock gently touching her A-spot.She, like Mary, was the perfect depth for me. I placed her legs over my shoulders so I could get in deeper and also the angle was just right so my ‘little head’ stroked her G-spot on every thrust. Every time I pressed into her and held myself against her deepest ‘bump’ she let out a muffled scream and came.We were developing a perfect mutual rhythm and my groans were harmonizing with her moans. We were the.