I thought she doesn’t want to meet so even I stopped trying. Then a week later she suddenly told me that her parents are going to Amritsar for a wed...ing and will be back late at night. She’ll be all alone the whole day. That was all I wanted to hear. We made a plan to hook up at her place.Now, the real action starts. Because it was our first meeting, we were both feeling a little shy. But I took out my special cards (those who meet me will get to see why they are special ;) ) and we started. I now thought this isolated building was a seraglio and I resolved to trust the ladies, who would run even more risk than myself in case of discovery. After waiting some time, a rope of shawls was let down from the window and the same voice bid me climb. My discipline when a midshipman made this easy for me to do; I rose hand over hand and safely reached the window through which I was assisted by the ladies into the perfumed air of an elegant apartment richly furnished and elegantly lighted. My. So please enjoy and also be free to criticize me if there are any mistakes. You can contact me at This story is about me, my neighbor aunty and their maid. The first heroin is the aunty who is residing beside our house for a while. Her name is geetha aged 39, a typical south Indian lady, that is a bit on the fatter side but that makes her sexy with right amount of curves and gives hard on for any guy who passes by her. Highlight of her body is that, she had huge breasts and I am lover of her. ”On and on it went, kisses, breaths, ice and tongue alternated over her normally sensitive flesh that now were so hard, they could have cut glass!! Then I stopped. She began to writhe, needing the touch. I let her hear me putting on the rubber gloves and she asked what I was doing, and I laughed and told her to just trust! Then I poured just a large drop of scented oil on the gloves and then began to work the warming oils into her skin.She was cooing again, as I pinched, pulled and tugged.