She said, “Adi, give me your number I will contact you directly in case I need any work done on my laptop.”I gave her my number and left for my ho...e. I thanked God, that she dropped the topic of my girlfriend.Aunty was very fond of using WhatsApp. She used to send me Good Morning and Good Night forwards every day. As I was a fun loving guy, I used to send her jokes.One day, by mistake I sent her a non-veg joke, which was supposed to be sent to another friend. I was shit scared. To my surprise,. Mr. Right had not come along, so we have been having sex two or three times a week. Bill stopped by a few times, and we went out and met a few folks from the University for drinks and flirted with the girls. When we returned the first time, Mom asked him if he had a girlfriend. Bill said he had met someone. I had to turn away to stifle a laugh when I saw the disappointed look on her face.I would be living on campus and would not be around except on holidays and a few weekends. My mother’s. He hurried towards me, pushing me back against the wall. Then he was on his knees, his tongue deep into my pussy hungrily lapping at my clit. I turned and looked out the window Andrew was still pacing and talking, lucky the room was so dark he couldn’t see me. I caught my breath as Thomas now was furiously finger fucking my pussy whilst sucking on my clit. I was going to come, I looked at the garden and saw Andrew finish his call and I came all down Thomas fingers. He stood and left the room. "You are so beautiful," I breathed. "I want you." I sucked her earlobe firmly; flicking it with my tongue, and then kissed back down to the hollow of her throat where I tickled with the tip of my tongue, moving ever so slowly down her chest with my tongue, stopping just above her breasts.I opened my eyes. Thank God, her nipples were rock hard and standing up like soldiers."Do we kiss her nipples now?" I asked Spike."Yes!" interrupted Rupali."Yes?" Spike responded, more of a question than an.