..??” she asked again, forcefully.“Yes. Of course I do” I said all sheepishly“There’s no ‘of course’ about it, babe. Do you or don’t y...u?”“Yes. I do” I replied.“Okay, well if this is going any further there is something I want you to watch....” she said as she leant forward to the TV Unit and pressed the start button on the video recorder. “I don’t want any secrets or you getting any ideas about me that aren’t true, babe” she said, and sat back in the sofa with her arms folded.I watched the. Ayshu aunty she was a neighbor and she has been working as an administrator in my school.She knows me well from childhood.She always has some love on me because she knows me from when I was a kid in school as well as in the home. I had no wrong intention upon her she was a good neighbor and a maam in my school. To tell about ayshu aunty she is so hot and she looks like Tamil actress kajal Aggarwal.She is married to an engineer and has two kids.So days were going I completed my schooling and we. Cute face. African American. Probably 15 years younger than me. Perfect! Showtime!I walk up, tap her on the shoulder and say "Hello"We get a table. And we talk. Actually I ask questions and let her talk. She's a dancer. She's been out buying outfits for work! Maybe she will show them to me...she likes to talk. Tells me about her mom, her family, her c***dhood. And I smile, laugh, ask questions and keep thinking - I hope i get to see her naked! 90 minutes later it is time to go. As we are. She asked what kind of service I wanted, if the price was OK and if there was anything extra I wanted. Well, I managed to bluff my way through, mentioning my Dad’s first name, asking for a massage and I would see about any extra services when I got there. She told me she would be available in an hour’s time and to call from a certain phone box then.I wasn’t sure what to do for that hour, so I went home, had a good shower and cleaned all the bit that I thought may get attention later on. I went.