"Let me ask you something." she said. "These stories. Are they based on some kind of reality? Or fantasy?"I stared thoughtfully into space before I an...wered her question. “I’ve done a few things. But mostly it’s all fiction. I guess that means it’s mostly my fantasies.” I said."So you love to eat pussy." she guessed. "I noticed in your stories how vividly you describe that act. But have you ever eaten any pussy?" Yes I have. And yes, you’re right. I do love doing that." I told her."Hmmm." she. Meg was a legal secretary at the county court but could only work part time . Part time suited Meg fine as it gave her time to relax and reflect on what she could have been and what she could have made of herself if she hadn’t rushed into marriage with Simon .Meg worked three days on and four days off which gave her most of what she wanted.Neither rich nor poor she had a four bed roomed house and no c***dren which was a blessing . She had a good sized garden with fruit tree’s and the house was. After the first year, I'd calculated that one in eight of them was going to make a pass at me, unprompted. And that average figure seemed to keep up. More or less a weekly occurrence.Mostly, it was just embarrassing - the toothless grins, the wrinkled elbows, the croaky voices. Sometimes it would start with a discreet offer of tea or coffee ('something hot'). Or the classic 'slipping into something loose' (yik!). But just as often, it was a brazen parting of the knees or an eager grasp at my. My aunt is a really sex bomb whitish milkfish complexion 34D 28 36 nice firm ass every guy would dream to fuck her I used to go office and return evening after that spend time with uncle and aunt watching movies playing badminton playing chess most of the time my uncle was absent due to his biz he travel a lot from Karachi to Islamabad. My aunt was really friendly with me we were just like friends and honestly speaking ever since she married to my uncle and came into our family I was attracted.