But i controlled. If i do something, then she complains his husband. This matter goes to my parents. So i controlled myself. But i can’t leave the n...thya aunty. I became a mad of nithya. I made a plan to fuck her.I frequently visited her house for some cooking things, watching tv etc. One day when i watching tv one i searched her. But she can’t there. I heard the water dropping sound. I guessed she is bathing. I get nervous. After bath she come to the hall. She enquired me about my class. I. I cupped myself and squeezed them hard, bringing a small cry of pain to my lips. Now my hand dropped down between my legs to find my sopping wet pussy. I didn't take my fingers long to bring me to a crashing orgasm and I slid slowly to the carpeted floor.I was lucky, I suppose, men find me pretty and they just love my big tits. On top of all that, I just love having them touched, fondled and squeezed, as hard as you like. The pain shoots straight to my pussy making it so wet. Although it was. When I finished my tale of woe there was a moment of silence before Harry spoke. "Bloody hell, Dave, you've certainly had the worst of times. I wish you had let me know sooner, I could have come and commiserated, and help you sort out the scum bag."I explained my plan, gave him the address of my solicitors, Butcher, Baker, and McCandless, and asked him to contact them and arrange a number one counsel for my defence; my house was up for sale so I could afford the best. I told him Alf Tupper,. I played Clair de Lune, by Debussy then some pieces by Igor Stravinsky and Aleksandr Borodin.As I got off the stool they started to clap and I bowed in acknowledgement. I was asked all sorts of questions about my musical abilities and agreed to teach Charlie a few lessons if I could get some lessons in return from the Ghurkhas and the weapons experts that protected the royal family.Charlie was eager to start right away so I gave him lessons and helped Anne a little bit too. I had little time to.