I had stopped the car. I just stood for minutes, my hand held up ready to knock. I was in shock again concerning the realization I had just made. I ha... stopped a car, a rock and shards of sharp glass, somehow. The door suddenly opened and I was pulled from my reverie.I explained to the principal why I was at his door and about everything that had happened to the window in the bathroom, and even took him to the room in question, to show him the evidence. I gave him the names of the other two. This did not answer why Cynthia had given me the combination to her safe and left the note, but somehow, I thought all my questions were tied together in one neat package.Why was I on my way to Cynthia's house? That was the simplest of questions. I was hungry, filthy and horny, all conditions that she could remedy.Margaret must have heard the garage door open and close. She met me in the kitchen to tell me that the missus was in her study."Don't tell her I'm here until I've had time to shower. She was suspicious abt that. Her husband was a drunkard.so I was sure my aunt cant hav a good sex life with her ,I was eager to satisfy her but was very very afraid. My uncle went to bring her daughter from her hubbys house as she was pregnant. (her name is ramya).i and my aunt was alone in the house.so I made a plan to seduce her. I was sitting in the sofa and I was crying My aunt came n asked why I was crying.i asaid that I got the memory of my dad n mom our happy moment’s blab blab. As we kiss she flings her legs around me, I hold her tight as we kiss. Her exposed wet pussy is pressing above my beltline and my cock is rising and pressing against my pants, dying for this girl.“Fuck me, baby,” she says. Pushing harder into me and rocking her body up and down against mine.I lift her off of me and turned her around. She leans right over, inviting her short dress to rise up and fully expose her slippery pussy and holes to me. I slide my hand all up against her, much to her.