"What's this all about?" I asked. "Random screening," she replied. I sighed and sat down as she closed the door.Well, at least she wasn't some hairy...overweight retired guy with hair growing out of his ears! She leaned forward to unzip my bag and I caught a good look at her cleavage. My cock began to twitch as she continued to search, and I tried to adjust my position to give it a little freedom. She looked up quickly, catching both the direction of my gaze and my attempt to adjust my. I manipulated her body to be like the photo on the computer. Her breasts were in full, glorious frontal view. Her pink panties were still covering her lower half. The photo was taken.I turned her body around, with her back towards the camera. I bent her torso about thirty degrees from vertical, with her head looking over her right shoulder. I set up her hair; and found myself getting an erection. I locked her thumbs into her panties, and gently straightened her elbows. This shot exposed her. After my parents went to tour on Saturday morning I came to my home went to my auntie home for Keys. Then she was surprised by seeing me after long days n asked when I m leaving I didn’t replied to her n took the keys n came back to home.While coming to home I bought a bunch of sex movie CD’s with me to enjoy myself at home by playing with my cock. On sat evening as there was no one at home I was enjoying watching the movies. Suddenly auntie (Narsa) came with a bowl of dal n Aloo Cury for. Other words I'd never heard from her such as cock, cunt, pussy, tits and ass flowed from her like water from a turned on faucet. I had a very hard time believing that it was my Marge in that bedroom.I am not a patient man. Someone else might have left, waited for the lover to leave, and then come back to confront the wife. Not me! I went downstairs to my den and opened the bottom drawer of my desk, took out the Colt 1911A1, checked the clip to make sure it was full, and racked the slide back.