. ya thanda!!!!!Me : aap ke paas jo sabse achha he wo me lunga….(mene uske boobs ki aur dekhte hua kaha) vo muskurai aur kitchen me chali gayi…..A...r thodi der baad thanda lekar aayi.Aunty : pele aap ye thanda pijiye aap kafi garm lag rahe he… ise pitehi aap thode thande ho jayenge…..usne mere lund ki aur dekhte hue kaha….Jesehi mene sarbat pi liya who glass lekar kitchen me gai aur uske baad apne bed room me chali gayi.thodi der baad usne aavaj lagai aur kaha andar to aaiye ye dibba mujse utar. "Miranda will probably wonder where I am." He must really be off his game tonight, I thought. First he lets his guard down so I could clearly see that there might be a little bit of love left for me. Then he almost kissed me, and didn't slap me when I kissed him. But now this was really big he had almost said Tina, he had almost used my name. After over a year of referring to me as whore, or slut, or skank, he had almost called me by name."Bert, can you make it tomorrow?" I asked. "Please don't. ” “OK, Baby. I love you, too.” I looked down and wondered how my cock could be so hard after starting out flaccid when I got out of the shower and only talking on the phone with her (and having a fairly normal conversation, not phone sex - then I suddenly remembered her showing me her freshly shaved bare pussy through our bedroom windows. My cock twitched and seem to get even harder. I tried desperately to conjure up non-sexual images so I didn’t have to masturbate again. I put more clothes. Your hands were on every part of my body that your hands could touch and as you started to kiss up to my ear and asked me if I loved you I told you I do. You said you loved me back and I felt you slip inside me. As I laid in my bed imagining all this, my fingers had found their way to my wet pussy and as I moaned your name, I could feel my body tingle and my imagination took me further towards orgasmic bliss. My eyes closed once again and I was transported back to my fantasy. You were still on.