’ Jake stared at the wine glass in his hand. Not everyone found a soul mate, that was true, but he might have been one of the lucky ones. He raised...his eyes to hers. ‘I will not marry you, Chelsea. I don’t love you. We’d both be miserable. And I could never trust you.’ Such a life would be drab, he realized, colorless. Chelsea looked angry. ‘I was never unfaithful to you, Jacob, never.’ ‘I never said you were. But you lied.’ He had a sudden inspiration. ‘You took my father’s things, didn’t. I never had any sexual feelings about her before. One day I went to the bathroom and I saw her panty which she must have removed it before having bath. I just took it and I got an erection and then if felt like masturbating and then I started masturbating. It had felt good.After that I imagined my aunt in the panty and i got a bigger erection. So then I started masturbating thinking about her. And so every time I used to take her panty which she removes before having bath. That panty was so. I was a little over excited thinking that these were the boobs I kept fantasising about, and was a little too aggressive in squeezing them. She moaned “Monu, be gentle. I am very sensitive”. I was hearing that tone in her voice for the first time and I felt as if my boner was getting bigger all the while. I changed from squeezing it to massaging them. However, the top was still on and I didn’t care to remove it. This went on for a while and I was also nuzzling against her neck. Softly at first. She was very wet. I was sure from the taste that some of the moisture that ran from her was Ken’s sperm. The training that Ronnie had given me over the years set me in good stead to understand and accept being second when it came to sex. I knew that for me this was going to be as good as it gets.As I moved up along her body I flicked my tongue across her nipples. She moaned in response. There was no delay. By the time we were kissing my cock had slipped inside her velvety smooth and receptive.