Instead of leaving right away, I told her what I had seen. She was afraid. She told me not to tell anything to Shantanu. I said, “I can keep the sec...et, if you pay me for it”. She asked me what amount I wanted. I said, “Auntie, I don’t want money. I want something else”. She asked what. I replied, “I want you – I want to fuck you”. She was furious and told me that I was like her son and I should not do this. But I did not budge. She had to agree. She asked me to close the main door and return.I. Once she has completed her morning bathroom ritual she rejoins Tommy in their room.At breakfast the same man is sitting at a table, alone, diagonally across from their table. He is wearing tight white shorts. She glances at his crotch and sees he has a nice bulge at the centre. His pecker stretches the fabric down the inside of one leg. It nearly reaches the hem of his shorts. Once again she is aroused and gets wet in her private parts.She looks up and the man is looking directly at her. He. They were inseparable. Both knew one another in and out. They had no secrets between them.They were two bodies but one soul. Everyone in school and college was envious of their friendship. However, one bad incident during 12th grade changed their lives, and they were never friends again. Trupti’s parents changed houses and admitted her to another college.They never met again after that incident, and both had moved on in their lives.Present:It was after 12 years they were seeing one another.. . and of course, wet. The apartment was a one bedroom and they both shared it. I asked them how they managed to have just a bed; but then Anton looked at me with an evil grin and told me they shared everything… I walked over to him and ran my hand lightly over the front of his crotch. Anton took a deep breath, as I looked down at the tent that was quickly forming as I touched him. I moved my hands to his belt and undid it, and then I lowered his zipper. He slowly pulled his shorts down... I.