My chest felt like it was on dire, and I could hardly breathe. I was no longer certain I could handle this, but there was absolutely nothing I could d... now. I was stuck there until Jack came to rescue me.Even had I told him six in the morning, I think I would have stretched myself more than ever before.But worse was yet to come. Not in added pain. I was already in so much pain I don’t think I could have handled any more.It was the weather. I had not listened to the forecast earlier, and now, I. I took a deep breathe and went down. I thought that uncle would also be there and i may have to talk to both of them.It was 8.00 pm and i went down and knock the door. Aunty reema came to open the door. Seeing her i felt very awkward as she was wearing a almost transparent nighty which i have never seen her wearing. Anyways i was not in a position to think in that way. Anyways she called me inside and we sat on the sofa. She just sat infront of me. Before i could say anything she said what you. Wo mere left side me so rahi this and uski back us waqt mere taraf tha mere ankho me nind kha thi site waqt uski skirt waist take agya ar uski red panty dikhne lagi ab mera khud pe control karna mushkil hogya.Maine himmat karke uske ass cheek ko panty ke upar se hi touch karne lga wo so rahi thy shayad mere himmat bada ar an main apna dick uski ass crack ko touch kr rha that an dhire dhire main uski navel ko touch kr rha that and she also enjoyed it ye usnr mjhe bad me btaya fr maine jaise hi. "I'm ok," I said.Sitting by the hall mirror was a bicycle. I'd never known her to be a cyclist."Is this new?" I asked."Yeah, figured I'd start biking again," she said, as she came and stood next to me."The seat seems a little high for you," I said. "Here, hop on."Thu straddled the bike and tried to push herself up on the seat.I took her waist in my hands and pushed her up on it."Thanks," she said, as she gripped the handlebars."You want your knee to be slightly bent when your foot is at the.