A feeling of deep contentment washed over me as I pressed my face against her shoulder and felt her nipple harden against one hand and Melody’s agai...st the other. I’m pretty sure I came, but I sank back down into my dreams, still intimately connected with my lover.When the alarm rang, my eyes snapped open. Melody was closest to the alarm and fumbled with it. My cock was still nestled up between Lissa’s nether lips.“Mmmm,” Lissa moaned, wiggling her hips into my stomach. “What a nice way to wake. ”He then asked, “Well, did it excite you enough watching me to consider, uh, you know, maybe being a receiver for me?”I was mentally leaning in that direction, but I didn’t want to yield to him so easily. After all, I’m a family man who has been successful in life and is twenty-three years older than Bryan, which I thought gave me some seniority in the world, or at least in our neighborhood. The idea of so easily surrendering my self-respect by becoming subservient to a younger man was exciting. My baby was crying loudly now with hunger. So with no options left I sat on the sofa lightly tilted away from him. I opened my blouse button and pushed my bra and started feeding my son. After few minutes Ramesh got up and moved towards me.I was startled and don’t know what to do. He gently sat down in front of me and lustfully watched my feeding session. I was feeling embarrassed by now. He then again got up and stood near me and started removing my pallu. I was holding the baby I was not able. I’m running a business. I am from hyderabad. Any aunty or girl interested in my story or feeling to meet me here in Hyderabad can contact me via mail M from a very conservative family v r not so open/ free with each other in all matters (sexual matters). Me and my family used to b in Dubai and v were back to Hyderabad few years ago. Since den i had an eye on my neighbour aunt PUSHPA. Dis is d story which took place 3months back. As if now she widow’ she has 2 girls and one boy.PUSHPA is a.