Deal. With. It.After our engagement, I suddenly had to travel abroad for work and didn’t get time to spend with my fiancee. Her name is sriti. She�...s an amazing girl. The perfect wife. She is cute, goofy, childish and whole lot of fun.She was gorgeous too, a small height of 5’4 that made her even cuter…. 32-28-34. She is the woman of my dreams. When I got back home the first thing I did was call her up. And asked her out on a date. She happily agreed and I told her we’ll shop for the wedding too. I thank him, giving him a huge tip and get my bags. I check myself in and get my key, going up to the third floor with my bags and unlock the door entering it. I look around the room and unpack my bags. Planning on being here a week I had packed three bags and put everything up. I look at the time and see I have one hour left. I gasp and run to the bathroom taking my new lingerie. I strip off my clothes stepping into the shower. I run my hands through my curly brown hair and down my. Appoitments in the afternoon, papers to sign, a litterbox to change. But I found myself too tired and too lazy to do anything; instead, I sat on the couch, stroking my cat's back slowly.I was bored, so I rubbed my crotch. Mittens, my cat, watched me, half-asleep. I lifted my skirt just a little and snuck my hand into my panties. My husband John wasn't home, so it felt freeing to just take off my blouse and rub my nipples. They were hard already, almost a half-inch tall. I glanced at the mirror. She spread her pussy lips for me while allowed me to get my tongue deeper. I tasted her sweet cum, and it was much delicate to what I thought. Aunty used her hands to push my head inside and I was forced to go inside of her. I did it for more than 5 minutes and she stopped me in the end.“Use the shower nozzle son, and bath your aunty. It is your duty today to leave your aunty untidy.” I did as told and spread water on all of her body. Starting from the top, I cleaned her boobs and the stomach..