Tabi mere ek mumbai k frnd ki aunty mere hi area me shift honewali thi, toh usne mujhe contact kiya aur help karne ko kaha aur mujhe aunty ka no. diya... Agle din meine aunty se baat ki aur unhe update kiya area aur logo k baare me.Do din baad aunty shift hui shifting me meine b unki madaat ki thi kyu ki aunty aur unka beta hi tha uncle kuch 6 mnths k baad shift honewale the. Ab aunty k baare m kahu toh gori thi 30saal ki thi. Unka beta tha 6 saal ka. Aunty ki build avg thi unke boobs b itne. Perhaps she shouldn't be calling, after all. Maybe she ought to hang up. Perhaps she'd say he was out, or he wouldn't even remember her name. She'd given her maiden name as well as her married name, but eleven years was a long time. It was even more than eleven years, Fran reminded herself, even though she preferred to shorten it to eleven in her own mind. Just as she was on the verge of hanging up, a voice broke into the monotony of the "hold" line."Fran, darling! Is that you... is it really. Come with me.” Gaynor stood, still holding my hand, and led me out of the room, down the corridor and pushed open the door to the bedroom. It was large, airy and sumptuous with a warming thick-pile mauve carpet, fitted wardrobes and a king-size bed. Sunlight streamed through the bay window under which a leather couch was home to a giant blue and white teddy bear. The walls were painted off-white and dotted with black-framed pictures. More of Gaynor’s work, I assumed. Without speaking, Gaynor. Shoes were next, I raised my skirts, the layersof silk rustling as I stepped into the white stilettos. The towering heelsmade me take small mincing steps to avoid falling and yet, even with thelift they provided I still felt much shorter than I had been. If I had toguess I would have said I was less than 5'6? with the heels on. God onlyknows what that made me without them. I doubted whether I would beover five feet tall, the perfect petite Asian bride? With a cock.I knelt gracefully on the.