Coming to the story I live in an apartment where a beautiful aunty Sneha ( name changed) lives as a neighbor. Her stats are 34 25 36 and she has a lon... silky hair till her ass.She was the beautiful lady in our flats and her age is 31 but looks like 21 everyone in the flats try to flirt her and grab her attention. Whenever there in any occasions in our flats we use to celebrate and I stare at her and admire her beauty. I met her first in the lift. We both met there unexpectedly and she talked to. That all expenses paid trip to Baghdad that ol' Dubyah had sent me on really had made a lasting impression. No need for vacation photos, I would carry the pictures in my head for the rest of my life.I heard mother coming up the stairs and turned my head to watch her come in. She held a pill and a small glass of water in one hand and a pillow in the other. Dropping the pillow at the head of the bed she handed me the pill and the water.After taking the pill I slid over next to the wall and let. I fled from there.” Since then all my thoughts are around his hairy body, how it feels like if I hug, will it tickle or pierce and hurt? In winter how cozy it wil be…… and then I drift into sleep….“Everyday I get the same dream. I am lying fully clothed in a transparent sky blue saree and low neck blouse on satin bed sheets of light pink. Then Vikas is suddenly there fully naked with his hairy body like an animal and his throbbing dick is stretched to full length. I try to scream but no sound. I reached down and unclipped the wires from the plug, happy to know that it could no longer shock me. Standing up from the bed I felt exhausted, and considered another quick nap now I was free from the torture of the shocks. I didn’t have to be ready until 7am, and everything was laid out, but I decided to get ready first, and maybe sleep then.Walking to the bathroom, I could feel the babydoll brushing my thighs and the glimpse of myself in the mirror caused my morning erection to begin to try.