Meri kahani hai meri aunty k bareme. Unka figure bahut hi kadak hai rang sawla hai. Unki height 5”4 hai.Unke mamme jaise ki ras ki dukan aur gand ja...se bada sa makan. Baat aise shuru hui ki mai hamesha chuttiyo me aunty ko milne jata tha . Exams khatam hui ki aunty k yaha maje krne jata tha. Muze unke liye koi attraction nhi tha.But age ho gaya kaise u must b wondering chalo batata hu!!!Ek baar me aunty k yaha hamesha ki tarah gaya.Hum mile baate ki khana khaye all was going the way it used to. ”Sarah shot him a quick, but piercing, glance and smiled. “No, this time, I’ll get dressed. The next time ... you never know.”“As for me,” said the Reverend, “if you’ll allow me, I’ll stay the way I am.” He picked up a bath towel, spread it out on his easy chair and sat down. “It had become a habit in Brazil and, in spite of the twenty-five years we spent here, when all the upset arrived two years ago, old habits quickly resurfaced and I find that I can no longer go back.”“What upset?”“Oh, that. His fingertips were brushing along my throat, pressing gently to the side to turn my head to let his lips travel against my cheeks, my jaw, throat ... There it was, that pure fear, that genuine gasp for air but he didn’t stop this time - I didn’t stop him. He pulled back, leaving the sensation of that rough stubble burning my skin as if he had used paint to mark a trail and he looked at me as if to ask if this was okay.I didn’t stop him.I won’t stop him.His fingers massaged my arms, squeezing. I get up and am stretching when I hear the toilet flush, and the sink start, I pull on a pair of soft black pajama pants. I knock on the door and ask how long you'll be expecting it to be my cousin in the Bathroom, you open the door wearing that robe and give me the most dazzling smile, and reach your arms around my neck and kiss me, I'm totally shocked to see you for good reason, but I wrap my arms around your wonderful torso and squeeze your cute ass, as we kiss. you smile and look me in the.