Even though she gave some gifts. For example one day I requested her to give a glance of her navel. She refused that. After many requests she accepted...my request. The very next day I was eagerly waited for her arrival. She arrived in a soft grey coloured cotton saree. She entered the class with a sweet smile. That grey coloured saree was making her a sex goddess. Her plumpy body was seeking a chance to explode I said to myself ” oh…my sweetheart one day I will tore you. I will piss in your. It was St. Patrick’s Day 2001. I was single and, of course, the revelry started early in the day – I think about 10 AM. I went to a party thrown by a nice girl named Kim. Kim was cute and curvy and, befitting St. Patrick’s day, had a beautiful head of Irish strawberry blond hair, I was a friend of a friend and we had never met. I had the good sense to get to know the host, and by noon or 12:30, Kim was giving me the proverbial ‘tour’ of her apartment. Of course, we ended up in her bedroom and I. On the table. Uncle said this is not just for company but will have betting as you do in your parties. Initially I was little hesitated to drink in front of uncle but aunt made uncle and aunt made me feel comfortable. We started betting of boozing bottoms up who will drink more pegs in a short time.Aunt was seeing uncle and me very curiously. Uncle was Drinking like a hell one after another. He drank four pegs continuously in no time and I drunk three. In between aunt was very excited and she. ”“Let me get this straight. You want me to masturbate for you, using one of those platforms, so we can see each other in real time?”“Exactly. And I’ll do the same for you. It will be like being in the same space, at the same time. There’s no way for us to be able to touch each other, for real, unless one of us buys a plane ticket. And even then…it’s Covid-19…we would have to self-quarantine for two weeks. Even if we lived a block away from each other, we might not be able to be in the same room.