My unclesaid if I didn't mind, I could stay with my aunt, as she would feelbetter and safe. I said I would keep visiting her. She was happy. Isent my ...ncle off. All was fine. I started visiting my aunt soon often.She used to dress me up as her daughter (she had only one son... so shewanted to treat me as her daughter). She was a good tailor and shestarted stitching some dresses for me too! I was the happiest guy(al).That vacation... the best in my life till now.I frequently visited my aunt, as. I thought naked under the moonlight would be much more fun than daytime swimming. Wanting to try the ocean was better than actually trying, so I stayed in the advancing and retreating waves, looking for a seashell. I returned to Spooky with a handful of shells, demanding she inspect each one for its perfection. She carefully examined each in turn, and each was rejected. I bit my lip. ‘I got all day.’ ‘Sometimes you have to dig for them.’ ‘Huh?’ ‘In the sand.’ Elevated on her elbows, she tilted. I got a hard on and I think she noticed the bulge. In any case, we went to the beach and strolled for a while and feasted on the chaats at the Chowpati. During the conversation, we shared about our personal lives.I got to know that her husband is in the US for 6 months on an IT project and hence she took up a role that lets her travel. At around 10:30 PM, I invited her for coffee at my hotel and to my surprise, she said that she is craving for whiskey. I generally carry scotch along with myself. I just replied with a slight bit of embarrassment seems ok which she follow with show me. Shocked I tried to get out some words that it wasn’t necessary but they didn’t seem to come out so she sat beside me and undid my pants and took my cock in her hand and replied that wow it sure has changed from the last time I saw it.Being neighbours when we were younger we had played around with each other the usual show and tell granted I also did the same with the other sisters but that’s another time..