. never mind.I sometimes thought of my life as being divided — PV, pre-Vanessa and PM, post-marriage. Without saying a word, she changed my life in ...o many positive ways. One tiny example ... I used to set my alarm an hour early every morning just to maintain my beauty regimen. I look good, and know it, but I always worked at it, worked hard to maintain the face that I showed to the world.After my morning exercises, I’d rub a creamy mask, usually blue, onto my cheeks and forehead. I’d stare. Finally he almost yelled that he was going to cum. The first few ropes of his hot thick cum landed on my smooth stomach with two big blasts making a little puddle in my bellybutton. He finished emptying his load directly on my cock. I watched as 5 more spurts oozed out of his head and ran down onto me, some slowly running directly over the tip of my dick and some down the sides of my shaft. He squeezed the last drops of cum out of his now softening cock, gave it one last shake, got off from on. I wanted to spray them with my'Emeraude' perfume and pretend that she gave them to me as a present. Ialso wanted to pretend I was wearing them in front of her, fashioningthem as she'd fashioned her new bra and panties for me. I told Auntiethat is why I kept her panties."Well, young lady," she started correcting me. "As assistant manager, youcertainly can't keep taking other women's intimates. Don't I provide youenough? How many panties do you own now? Come to think of it, how manypanties do you. Our building had two apartments she lived in the one below ours with her husband. Her husband’s often out of town for work.One day my parents had to go out of town for a week but I couldn’t go because of my college. That left me and aunt Sona home alone. I thought of taking advantage of this situation….The next day I came from college and was changing my clothes. Aunt Sona called me for lunch but I didn’t answer her call. I put my headphones on so as to show her that I couldn’t hear her. She.