It was on one summers day it was quite hot I was in the garden and Brenda came out into her garden she said hello how are you as she always did I said...I was a bit bored to be honest and she replied that she was too as her husband was working away for the weekend and with that she said would I like to come in for a cup of tea as she was just about to make a cup I said fine and jumped over the fence. She was dressed a little differently this day to normal I put it down to the hot weather she was. I try to keep my head down keeping it out of my line of sight. "The study isn't going to work if you don't look at it open your eye's" he says. I look up, I really didn't want to get slapped or worse yet, sent out on the porch. It was still there, now inches in front of me. I could feel my dick getting harder and my face began to flush getting redder, more from the embarrassment than the sharp slap to the face he had given me.He was smiling, "Open your mouth, bitch and stick out your tongue." I. My hand touched a utensil by accident, and the slight noise made Sharmila aunty suddenly turned around. Her face became very red but she didn’t move at all.We stood there, absolutely still and stared each other down. I eventually broke contact and gazed at her body. She was looking gorgeous. Aunty watched me looking at her and didn’t say a word.. Knowing that her lack of speech and movement was pretty much an invitation to take her for my own, I slowly made my way across the kitchen towards. And still wants to fornicate with all its might.Am not sure if you remember the first time it happened. I do. You were in a local. Red top, blue jeans, black bra and black lace panties. Yes I took that panty of yours. It was my souvenir. As soon as I saw you I wanted to fuck you.I looked at you and I know you looked back. It was heavenly. I remember you checking me out, top to bottom and then again. I remember seeing lust and passion in our eyes. I knew that I need you, as soon as I decided.