I'm not married or anything." She had tried living with a couple of men, boys really, little more than boys, wealthy ones, college boys,, but they cou...dn't take it, couldn't keep her satisfied in bed or pay her bills.She never bought anything cheap and seldom looked at a price tag. The angora sweater she had on cost more than $200 but she hadn't paid for it. She had been the part-time mistress of a very wealthy man for several months, but decided his odd tastes in sex were more than she wanted. I always got along with chechi, as she used to ask me to buy her things from the market like sugar, flour etc.She was on the plumper side with heavy boobs and butts. I loved sexy aunties and was longing to feel her warmth. She used to wash clothes in the backyard and me in the pretext of talking would lure her milky thighs and heavy milk pots.One day Raju ettan called for her and asked me to call her so that he can call back in 15 minutes. I went to her home to call her and as usual, I never. I was a little confused by what I'd done with Mike, but I was most worried by what he might be thinking of me. All I knew for sure, was that I didn't want to let go of him right now. With that thought, I finished making the hot chocolate, and took our cups over to the coffee tableMike stood by the couch, waiting for me. When I set the cups on the coffee table he gestured for me to sit first. I sat on one end, chewing my lip. He sat at the other side. I had to say something, but how? "Mike, I'm. I said “Oh” Then he said follow me, turned off his lights flashing and headlights, turned around and headed to the beach parking lot. I didn’t think I had a choice so I followed with my lights out. There are a few lights in the lot. He then opened the gate to main lot closest to the beach and proceeded to the darkest part of the lot next to some trees and got out as I was pulling up in back of the his car. I got out and walked to meet him. He is wearing a rain poncho, probably only about 5’7”.