"You said..." She cut me off as she laughed. "I meant that as a joke." She laughed some more. "I didn't think you would take me seriously."My cock was...not going down. I felt humiliated, but my aunt didn't seem to be mad at me."I am so sorry." She said while laughing. "I am... really." It's okay," I said.She smiled at me. "So let's get going." But I'm..." She cut me off."I used to change your diaper. I have already seen everything you have."For some reason that got me even more excited. My aunt. Your privacy and dignity will be maintained secretly.Coming to the story it was the month of March this year and I had to stay back at Jaipur for almost 2 Months for Company Audits. As the company guest house was full I decided to get a private accommodation nearby my office and so got into a 2BHK fully furnished flat. The apartment looked good with decent families, we had 4 flats in each floor and adjacent to my flat I had this beautiful looking lady “Rachana” (Name Changed for privacy).. The recipe in mind is a batch of cinnamon sandwich cookies, each filled in the middle, as well as covered with a vanilla cream. Izador takes a cup of coffee and patiently awaits for the final ingredient, as well as the reason why he is awake in the dark hours of the morning. While taking small sips a knock on the door calls his attention. At the door stands a young, foreign beauty, seemingly from a distant Pacific island culture. Izador’s young friend and apprentice, Estell, has arrived. When we got into my apartment, Mona lost it, grabbed me, and sobbed.I looked at the other two girls over Mona’s head to try and figure out why she was acting like she was. I mean, I expected some crying, but this was full-on bawling, and I didn’t see it ending anytime soon. I picked her up, carried her to my bedroom, and laid her on my bed.“I need to talk to Pam and Tracy. I’ll be back in a few minutes,” I said, as she clutched my pillow like it was a life preserver.“What’s that all about?” I.