Who did you say was calling? Oh yes, I'll take the call."Covering the mouthpiece she said "its Aunt Laura"."Hello Auntie, how are you? Oh right, thank.... Yes Laura, it's very sad. Yes, of course you can. Granddad will be very pleased to see you. I'll tell him you called. If you need meeting or anything just call me. My number is 593066. Oh he will? Right, we will look forward to seeing you both again." That was my aunt Laura," she said unnecessarily to the others as they had all been listening.. I slowly pushed the door of the store room and found vimla ma’am facing towards the wall and talking to someone on phone. So I decided to listen her conversation and soon I was shocked.. damn she was talking about sex with a lady on the other side. And I heard her saying that her husband never fucks her and also she was unsatisfied with her husband. These lines made me overjoyed and I started planing to how to convince her for having relationship with me. Then when she was ending her call, I. When I ring on her doorbell and get into her apartment complex, she stops me before I enter her apartment. She warns me that it is a little dirty, and if the date goes well, she promises to return with me and show me the place, every inch of it, she winks, laughs, and grabs my hand as she shuts the door. We walk down the street to a local italian place. We order dinner and chat about life, her business degree, everything. During dinner I have the hardest time, both from the bulge growing in my. As soon as I parted my lips, he slid two of his fingers into my mouth, resting them on my tongue.“Mmmpph!” I tried to protest quietly. Why did he do that? Did he expect me to suck them?I was, however, immediately distracted by another jolt of pleasure. He was now massaging my rigid member with his large hand. He rubbed, squeezed and slowly started to stroke it.My mind now filled with lust, I started to suck on his fingers. By doing so, I somehow felt as if I was fulfilling a desire. A desire I.