” She smiled at me and shook her head.“Do you really think you can turn the head of a woman my age? That would be both illegal and unethical. And ...ather stupid when you have so many girls your age to choose from.” She leaned in close to me and spoke so only I could hear her. “Come back when you’re eighteen.”I couldn’t believe I was going to school. I’d be a freshman hobbling around on crutches and dragging a rolling bookbag behind me. Mom took me shopping after the doctor appointment. I got a. I told her that they had a Community College right here in town that I was sure she could transfer to and there was just enough room in the house for one more if she didn’t mind sharing a room with her cousin. She seemed skeptical at first but the more I talked and more excited she became until she finally said that she would talk to her parents about the move and call me back.But regardless of her decision, I had decided that I was going to make the change and move to Florida, at least for a. She came out wearing a red satin slim fit nighty and wiping her semi wet hair. She smelled soo good.We all took a deep breath at once.She saw the wine bottles and asked if she also can join us.We were all shocked.She herself looked like red wine that’s asking us to drink.She told to come on guys, even I want to have some fun sometimes right? She sat with us and we were having a good talk and it slowly as the bottles became empty, it changed to a naughty talk.Rahul told aunty that she was. He suggested I start wanking as well, so I very nervously got my dick out and started stroking it. I was immediately aware that I was bigger (a different ex had told me I was “huge” but I hadn’t believed her that I was particularly well endowed until then) but he was a decent size and I kept glancing at it. He noticed and said I could stroke him if I wanted. I tentatively wrapped my hand around his dick and began stroking him, a very weird sensation when you’ve only held your own before. After.