If any help was needed, mom used to send me to help aunty. Obviously, the real name cannot be made known. So let’s call her Bindiya aunty. Interesti...g name right?Ok, so Bindiya always used to be busy in her household chores. Her husband used to be away on an official trip. Her kids were grown up and were residing out of the city. That’s why aunty used to be alone all the time. She never used to mingle with other ladies too much.But because she was really a good and friendly lady, all used to. After about 10 minuets i got up to go and walked toward her as she was sitting by the door"do you like what you see" excuse me" do you like looking at my dirty cunt "i almost fell over "well yes i like fishnet underwear and you caught my eye " looks like its not just your eyes that i caught " as she looked at my crotch"any chance i can see some more" my name is jo come with me"we walked for around two mins and came to a red door .she opened the door and as we stepped inside she left her coat. If you decide to go and forget about Alex for some time, just tell David I am the one who recommended you his club.”“Um, okay,” Simon said. “But I’m not in the mood to party right now.”“Oh, no, it’s not for that,” Carter said. “Well, it’s for that, too. But David is quite a cool guy. You might feel good talking to him. Also, I should tell you. It’s kind of a BDSM club. Really tasteful, though,” he hurried to add, seeing that Simon was staring at him, wide-eyed. “Nobody’s jerking off out in the. And there was another note. I opened it. Do you trust me? Of course I trust you. In the note you told me I was to put on the blindfold that was in the car and sit back and enjoy the ride. I did as you asked. I was beginning to get wet just thinking about what you may have in store for me tonight.After just a short time, the car stopped and the driver told me you would be there in a minute to collect me.When the car door opened, I heard you whisper "You DO trust me."You helped me out of the car.