I tilted my head. I did look good, I was slender, I was skinny, and I was curvy. My hands ran along my curves, and I smiled, the touch of my skin smoo...h. I let my hair loose, as it flowed down my shoulders, to the middle of my back. I smirked, I’d always loved my hair, it was the best thing about me. I pushed it out my face, and then continued to look in the mirror, touching myself here and there. There was nothing wrong with an 18 year old girl checking herself out, right? I ran my hands over. This is happened between me and my neighbor aunty her name is Geetha and this is my real story. My name is Rakesh and I am living in Coimbatore and my age is 25 now and right I’m working and going to share you a incident that happened when I am studying 12th.About my aunt geetha she belonged to rich family her husband is business man. She looks very beautiful average body and fair in colour and she is a perfect housewife having body size of 34-30-38 and her age is 38. She have one daughter and. John came back in the room and she looked up at him and patted the cushion next to her. He sat down and she turned to him locked her arms around his neck and put his hands on her bare breasts. I watched them as they made out. She started moaning. She reached for his zipper and pulled it down. She took his cock out and it was red and hot. She started stroking it, then knelt down in front of him and took it in her mouth. She sucked him for a few minutes then I said, "Let's take this to the. Whenever we were alone she used to pinch my thigh or pull my cheeks. First I thought she was doing with affection but she used to give me a strange smile while doing so. At that age I dint know what she meant, but latter I came to know what she meant. It was afternoon and no one accept me n Jeeja where there for play. We were feeling bored. We both went to her home. Since it was afternoon aunty was sleeping. She had huge collection of twinkle n tin tin. I was going through the pages looking.