I just couldn’t stop looking at her. Every ounce of me was filled with longing, wishing I was but a bit older. And then a thought struck me in my dr...nken stupor. Who really cared about age? I was above the legal age for sex, so she couldn’t be prosecuted. There was a chance. As much chance, in fact, as anyone had. Tentatively, I moved my hand up towards her ass. I summoned all my courage, and brushed my hand lightly over it, immediately pulling my hand back after, and waiting for the inevitable. Let’s go!So, let’s start the story:It all started about a year ago when I completed my graduation and was looking forward to my master’s. I thought of taking some time off and enjoying my vacation. I planned a trip to Goa to my uncle’s place for a week. I told my parents about it and was ready to go. I packed my bags, booked a train ticket, and was set for the journey.As soon I reached Goa, I booked a cab and went to my uncle’s place to surprise them. I reached their penthouse. As I rang the. So just to make her a little horny, I walked around the Chalet shirtless and sweaty. I could see it her eyes that she wants to get naked and rub her body on mine and have mindless sex.Suddenly my uncle came out from his room, we came back to our senses and I went to take a bath. After my bath, I had my dinner and went to watch TV. Annu was nowhere to be found so I was just watching an action movie.While watching the movie Annu came out from her room wearing a booty shorts and tight sleeveless. And believe it or not, I’d dashed home to console Mother, who’d phoned to tell me Daddy had walked out on her.What a lying bitch!Anyhow, that’s enough of my family’s predicament for the time being; let’s get back to the sex.Sorry, how Freudian of me! Let’s get back to the story.And, as added background, I’m going to begin shortly before the evening’s first blowjob . . .Chapter TwoAs a born and bred Yorkshire lass I should have known better but, fooled by glorious Indian summer weather “down.