I told her what happened.Aunty- chinu I am having trouble with some of the science topics.Can you help me with??Me- of course aunty.Then I cleared her...doubts.Aunty- thanks.I smiled and said don’t mention.Usually I go to a nearby hotel for dinner.It was 10 pm by then.So aunty offered me to dine with her.She cooked and brought food to my room.And we started a little chatting it reached a point whereA-chinu,do you have a gf??Me- look at me.Do I look the one who can have a gf??R-why so hard on. " You are, compared to me," he said."Oh, pshaw," she said.He grinned at the archaic expression."What?" You said 'pshaw'. That's an old lady word." No it's not. It's just a word. Where's my breakfast, old man? I'm starving here." Now you're the impatient one," Bob teased."I just want to eat, so I can get to the best part," she said."And what's the best part?"She reached for the front clasp between her breasts. Her fingers flicked it open and the cups sprang apart, exposing stiff, pink nipples."I. "She is moaning and grunting as I fuck her beautiful face, her soft fat on her upper arms and back jiggles as she gags and chokes on my dick. After a while I decide she's had enough, and stand her up. She is shivering and trembling, her face is flushed, as she tries to catch her breath. I turn her around and push her over to the couch, facing the wall. I start spanking her large white butt. "This is what nasty sluts like you get when they go with strange guys to their apartments. They get. "Oh, Simon, I feel so lost. I just don't know what to do. I sort of trusted Sheldon, but the cult was so wicked, so decadent that I became addicted to it and its activities. At a deeper level, though, I still felt incomplete. There was no real personal bond, no individual that I could completely relate to and trust to give me what I so needed. After the cult dissolved, I tried to hide behind this disguise of propriety, religion and respectability, but it hasn't worked." Okay, Mum, but why did.