I smiled and put my both hands on my both boobs. A sudden shiver went through my body from toe to head. I was really excited! I pinched my nipples wit... my fingers and they were already rock hard. I coated my juices liberally on my nipples and breasts ands started masturbating as I waited for my for my Jijaji. While I was thinking and masturbating, the door bell rang. I looked outside the window and saw my dear jijaji. I spread the juice coated on my fingers on my breasts and nipples as I rushed. She is of medium build and fair and is wearing a thick bathrobe and is obviously telling her daughter to get up before leaving.In a matter of minutes, there is more movement; it is the daughter. She is in her late teens and attends the local college. She is medium height, long blonde hair and slim build.She moves about the room in her boyish pink pyjamas, collecting her clothes together at the end of her bed, before sitting down to brush her hair.By now, my bathrobe is open, and my cock is. Any unmarried women between the ages 21 and 60 are very fat, very ugly or very lesbian. The only entertainment in a small town is a church or a bar. You either pray or drink yourself into a stupor. And most importantly for all you bi-sexual men "There are no secrets in a small town!" So the odds of hooking up for a little fun are slim to none. It is not hard to find out who is bi-sexual or gay since it is common knowledge. The problem is if you are like me and prefer to keep your private life. After a while she got up and told that she had to see her friend and left.My desire to get her increased day by day. As soon as she comes home, and when ever I get a chance I used to press her lovely boobs from behind and she not commented at all. I don’t used to have any dare to proceed from there. This continued for a few days.One day she came in the evening and my mom is down stairs preparing food and I am on the first floor. Kavita is sitting in a chair and watch TV. I went from her back.