To mummy ne Komal aunty ko bol diya mera khyal rekhne ke liye. Us din bhi uncle roj ki tarah 1 bottle down hi ghar aie aur unko khana dene ke bad aunt... mujhe ghar pe khana dene aye aur mene soch liya ki is se acha chance muje apni life me bhi nhi mile ga to mainy poori himat jutaie or jab aunty aie to maine seedhe aunty ko I love you bol diya aur apne dil ki sari bate keh dali lekin aunty ne gusse me wahi khaana floor pe fhenk diya aur wapis jane lgi aur meri mummy ko batane ka bolne lge mai. Surrounded by trees on three sides and the other rising up to a small hill with huge boulders protruding at the top.“We always sit up there,” said Mary “There's a better view and less wildlife on the big flat rock over there. It’s not really safe down by the water, supposed to be lots of very poisonous water snakes.”We climbed up and Mary took a blanket from the bag she was carrying and spread it on the ground. I took out the drinks and passed then round. It had been hot work getting there. I. Standing in front of the closet, Darlene browse through her wardrobe intently scanning each and every outfit until she found one that she thought best suited the mood she was in, removed it from its hanger and put it on before accessorizing the outfit with pair of four inch stiletto heels then poured herself another chardonnay before returning to the settee and waited for a knocking at the door.When the knock finally came, she glanced at the clock on the wall then went to open the door.. "I've also had a fantasy about being fucked by a girl." That's not a fetish," she said, disappointingly.I knew immediately that something had been lost in translation, leaning in closer and whispering in her ear, "No, you misunderstand. Being 'fucked' by a girl. You know. with a strapon."Her deep, brown seductive eyes widened and her pupils dilated sending an electric shock through me and straight down to my penis."Oh!" She exclaimed, biting her lip slightly before responding. "Have you told.