"Yes?" she asked. I introduce myself, and her attitude became noticeably warmer. "Oh yes, of course. Well, I'm Helen; won't you come in? I was ...ust fixing tea, if you'll have some." I followed her in and took a look around the house. Nice, neatly decorated, nothing particularly striking about it. We wandered toward the back of the house and into the kitchen, where a tea kettle was whistling. She continued, "Aren't you generally at work during the day? I've been here some time and. But had no courage to approach as I was afraid that she will say to my parents.Once my parents went to my native. I was alone in the home. So mom told Meena aunty to take care of me to get me breakfast, lunch, and dinner for about 15 days.Three to four days passed I used to have food in their home and go to the office and after that, I come to home directly to sleep as I will be tired. I always waited to have some fun time with aunty. Then came the golden time. One Saturday as my office. Sheela was reaching her orgasm soon, I understood, as I slipped off her scanty underwear. I smelled her panties before bending down, my naughty mouth brushing against her clitoral lips between her two legs. She kept shouting, in agonizing pleasure, as my tongue pushed through her pubic hair and into her vibrating vagina. I slurped and licked her free flowing juices, fingering and tonguing her glistening sex before lapping up her honey and kissing her. Sheela got a taste of her own juices.I. But I felt too shy to make the move, so I tried the smart way. I dropped the juice on my boxers and my white boxers turned orange. She told me to give her the boxers so she can put them in the laundry machine. I refused a couple of times out of shyness but then I just took them off. She stared at my dick when I took the boxers off and she went to the kitchen to put it in the laundry.After a few seconds she came back naked and said: "I hope you don't mind, I decided to wash my dress as well" and.