Aunt Agnes walked over to me, grabbed my cock and led me into her bedroom."Ron, when I saw how hard you were as you wore my bra, it awoke feelings in ...e I thought were long since forgotten." You are going to make love to your sexy and horny aunt as I need it, you and your hardness that is and you will want to come over much more often." So what I would like is, if you don't mind, to have you dressed as a woman."I thought this just a bit weird, I loved her going down on me orally and would have. I was nineteen, quite small and slim for my age – blonde hair (but not blue eyes) and good looking (I think). I looked younger than nineteen and had to show my identity card frequently when I went to a bar where I wasn’t known.My personal life had been very private to me, I knew from an early age that I was both gay and liked older dominant men – my fantasy was to be the lover of an experienced and loving man who would teach me all about sex. I had never engaged in any real sex in Sveg – it was. My dadi is 78years old with a figure of 38-42-44. Yes she is fat as most of the old Indian women are. Coming to the story I used to masturbate thinking about my dadi since many years. I dada dadi used to sleep in the same room and in the morning when I would sleep till late dadi would come into the room after her bath with just a towel on her boobs and a petticoat. She would soon drop the towel thinking I’m sleeping giving me full view of her naked boobs.Dadi wears just sarees at home with. Since stroking myself wasn’t helping me get back my self-worth, I typed a quick response stating my willingness to let her jack me off. To my surprise, I received a quick reply and things happened really fast. I was on autopilot and admit to giving much thought about what I was unfolding or anything beyond meeting a stranger for the sex I craved. Within a few minutes of the initial reply, I was headed to a remote and desolate area deep in the country. I talked to the woman who posted the ad on.