I stared right at his crotch and drank in the sight of his manhood outlined by his spandex. I forced myself to look up to his face, my gaze first ling...ring on his well-formed chest and taut stomach.“Good morning, Thomas. Sleep well?” He only nodded with his mouth almost agape. “It is so hot already,” I fanned myself, jutting out my breasts for good measure. “Put your shirt on and let’s head out to the wineries. We need to restock.”“Err, um, let me, ah, shower first, Aunt K,” he stammered out.. Before she knew it her fingers were in her pants, reaching for that hot wet button that begging to be pressed. She began fingering herself, she had never done this before but it just came so naturally, rubbing her clit back and forth furiosly, before long she felt her brain explode, it was her first orgasm. As the fog cleared and she could see again, both the men were standing over her. Drooling with lust in their eyes. Before she could even say anything, the younger boy grabbed his fat little. Looking at me in the eye he slapped me hard with his right hand. I fell down on the bed besides him and placed on hand on my cheek. It was the first time he had slapped me. I was shocked. He stared angrily at me and said "agli baar kuch bolu to chup chap kar nahi to lund nahi milega (Next time I tell u to do something u better do without questioning else no cock for u).That incident pissed me off and I too got angry and stormed out of the room saying fine. Before I left he said if I come back. To be honest, Adam had not being with another male since his college days some 12 years ago. Recently though he had begun to fantasise more and more about another man, not a man in particular but a man in general. He began to miss the feeling of a man's cock in his mouth and even more so buried in his tight arse; these feelings had begun around his 30th birthday and it was getting stronger by the week. He had taken to be seen around town with a string of beautiful women many of whom he actually.