She laughed, and said: “Would you like company or would you prefer to be left alone?” I replied: “Pleasant company in these beautiful woods is...always appreciated”.We walked together for a few minutes in silence. She following my slow pace, also carefully observing all that was around her. I then stumbled and almost fell. She reached for me, steadying me as I said:“I’m always clumsy, but that’s not the worst thing to be”.She said: “If that’s the worst thing about you, I think that we can. Whenever we meet we talk about my job and his business, politics etc. Over the time I have observed that he use to fight with Divya over her dressing sense. She always use to wear saree with deep cleavage and everyone use to stare at her and her husband was aware of that. A couple of times I have seen him fighting physically with aunty similar topic.Coming back to aunty and my story. Between her and my house, there is just a boundary wall. She frequently visited our house to talk with my mom. Then she said I would love it if you have kissed me instead of saying it. I can’t believe my luck and sent her kiss Smiley’s.From then our conversations are sex topics only. We shared our passions. And one day she invited me for dinner saying her parents want to meet me as I am her best friend. So I went to their house and there she z my lady opened the door. I’m stunned to see her in 3/4th and T-shirt. She looked sexy. Forgot to say her assets they r 36, 28, 36. And her hair up to her waist. He gave her short, hard thrusts as she felt his hot seed shoot into her. This made the burning feeling suddenly explode as her whole body convulsed with her first orgasm. She was still shaking to the moment everything went black.Vicky awoke the next day, surprised that she was still alive. Her father was lying in her bed next to her and stroking her hair. She looked at him questioningly. He smiled and told her, “you don’t get to decide when or how, but I know you were trying to make me happy,.