I have long and black hair and am moderately fair in skin. I am 5 feet 3 inches and love to wear mostly jeans and T-shirts. Both my parents are workin.... Though I do get regular pocket money from my parents but as I have a very high lifestyle, I need extra money to satisfy my other external wants.In my first year of college a close school time friend of mine, Sheetal suggested me an idea to earn easy and lots of money. She told me that she invited boys and men to her room where she stayed as. I already told Sunitha aunty about an extra guest and she was ok with it.When we reached her house,Renjima asked me why we are here? And i said that this is the place where i spend my holidays and that we can have so much fun here.My aunt invited Renjima in and they had their girl chat in the kitchen while they were cooking.We had our dinner and then we went off to sleep. Sunitha aunty went to her bed after preparing the bed for Renjima. I was in the other room.After i saw my aunt close the. Hours went by as he watched in awe at her ability to handle so many different things at once. He glanced up at the coming darkness. He had stayed too long, again. She had thought it would all be too much! But, she had managed handling the strain of firing people like a trooper. The dreams came less often after three weeks. She had been lucky enough not to have anyone become weepy or hostile in her office. Yes, everyone was excepting their fates with dignity, or so she thought. However, when a. I wanted to but I didn’t dare. I didn’t want to ruin what was happening. She smiled and stood. Reaching behind her, she let the shirt fall from her shoulders to the ground. I motioned to stand, wanting to touch her. She gently pushed my shoulders down, telling me to sit. She dropped to her knees, kneeling in front of me as she leaned in and kissed me. It wasn’t a gentle peck; it was a hard, deliberate kiss, her tongue searching for mine. I reached my hands forward and cupped her tits from the.