And many nights he stays outside due to his busy schedule. Aunty has one girl baby of 6 months and I used to help her to take care of the child when u...cle on his job after my college in the evening while my college days. Sometimes I have my dinner in aunt home itself. My parents were very friendly to me so they won’t interfere with my personnel matter. I don’t miss any chance to see her milky white boobs while she breast feeds her baby. She always wore low neck nighty in home. She breast feeds. He could see his hands on her pale skin, could hear her curses, her cries of pain, her screams of terror. He stopped himself before he ejaculated into his fine dress pants. He wouldn’t stain his clothing that way. Leaving himself unfulfilled gave him the edge, ready and alert. He loved that moment, the second before pleasure spurted when tension was at it’s most tightly strung. He smoothed the wrinkles from his groping with a firm hand, creases were terrible in this soft wool. He liked fine. He looked up into Wade’s eyes and started toprotest. “What do you think you’re doing mister, I’llhave you know that–”That’s as far as he got. Wade slapped his face,knocking him back against the back of the pew. “Youshut up preacher man, I’m doing the talking.”It was the only time I had ever seen Frank obey anyone.He was used to being the dominant one. But not now.I blush to admit it, but it sort of excited me to seehim submit to. When she wasn't in the polyester pants she didn't look hippy at all. In fact she looked very trim too trim even."Well I answer to either Writer or Deke," I replied."Geeze Deke sounds so redneck, like a character for that old movie Deliverance." Then just call me Writer or anything else you like." I was smiling because when I passed the Mason Dixon line I never used Deke at all."Don't you have a real name?" Deacon is my real name." I said it smiling up at her from my bent over position.