When he got old enough to shave he felt nothing but sick disgust overwhat was happening to his body. His smooth skin disappearing andreplaced by hair....While his parents were out to dinner one night, hegot his mother's razor and tried shaving his own legs. Unfortunately ashe scratched himself up, he wished his mother would teach him to shaveproperly like a mother would a daughter. While tears welded up in hiseyes, he sliced his arms with the razor while dropping to his knees intears."What did. I noticed him checking out my body through the elevator door reflection.That’s when I got a look at myself. My dress was totally messy, revealing a lot of skin. I panicked, trying to correct it.“Calm down, take it slow,” the man said.“My husband asked me to bring these files immediately,” I told him, correcting my saree.“Need help?” he turned towards me and came close. He removed the safety pin that was holding my saree pallu and pinned it properly. He looked at my hip. The saree was tucked. She was a widowed lady of about 57 but looked at least 15 years younger than that due to her slim body frame and youthful alluring face. She was petite with graying short hair standing around 5'2 and couldnt weigh more than 115 lbs. She had a nice set of tits that had to be at least 32 D. All the men and even us younger boys noticed how attractive Aunt Mag was and she was a flirt to all the men in our neighborhood. Something the wives and girlfriends didnt like but it seemed to be harmless and. I felt jealous of her ex-lovers.She was sizzling hot! I was thinking about how to claim this booty tonight? Without blowing my chances of marriage.We agreed to tie the knot since either of us didn’t have any lingering affairs. After a few tequila shots, I felt drowsy and excused myself. Nishi wanted to stay, saying her colleague Jason would drop her home.I took an Uber back to my hotel and slept for 2 hours. It was 10 pm when I woke up with a raging erection. A text from Samyuktha was.