‘Go on touch me, Anita, feel the weight of my heavy breasts. I’d love you to my dear.’ She closed her eyes and raised her arms above her head. H...r breasts were thrust out, dominating my gaze. I reached out tentatively, curious for my first touch of a woman. I gently passed my hands across the soft orbs of her Flesh, before taking the weight of each in the palms of my hands and beginning to massage them. ‘That’s It darling, love auntie’s breasts. Explore them. They’re yours. Play with them. Oh. We reached home and immediately she took her new dress and checked for fittings. She didn’t wear saree and called me for putting hooks of blouse. Once seeing her back my dick started rising from my shorts. Since it has bit elasticity for perfect fitting I stretched my leg away there by touching her ass cracks by my dick. Once I started doing like that my aunt came back and started feeling my dick and started moving her back slightly. After putting hook I went and she wore saree and came near me. She was being addressed by a large rather masculine dressed woman who was eying her with obvious interest. “Oh er yes. Yes I am.” she told the woman hastily.“Shame! You’re hot honey.”“Er thank you.” Sarah looked for the bar man desperately. He seemed to be taking his time with their drinks.“Why don’t you and your friend join me for a drink?”“Er well we’re waiting for somebody actually.”“Let me know if you change your mind.”“Yes... er thank you.” The bar man finally arrived with her order. Sarah. We’ll be the aliens in our travels, so no one will notice, or care. It might even be a plus that you have married a woman outside your race.”“Di, Baby, you’re jumping the gun a bit, aren’t you? I have only spoken a few words with this woman, or any of them, for that matter.”“But you have noticed that she’s coming out of the drug stupor quicker than the others – well, other than the two that had a head start, thanks to First. So, what do they call her?”Jeff hesitated. “I think it interprets to.