I thought what a pervert Frank was drooling over me however I could not help but finger my pussy thinking about him lusting after me.I returned to the...living room dressed to where you could see I had boobs but you could not see my nipples. I walked by Frank and George who both smiled at me as I did. I walked into the kitchen to help grandma with dinner.“I will see to this you go keep our company entertained,” grandma said to me.I walked back to the living room wondering how she wanted me to. I and my parents visited her every year during summer vacations. Her name is Mamta. She is now around 36, having five kids. She along with mama and my grandmother lives in a village named Badalpur. Her average figure, stiff boobs and big ass always attracted me toward her after i reached 16 but i never thought of fucking her in reality. She is having wheatish skin and attractive brown lips. She always wear saree and blouse.The day came when it happened. I was 20 and she was 35. I went to my. Me and my mates sat on the bus laughing and joking, ‘Im going to get a shag tonight’ said dave. I sat laughing wondering when I would finally get to screw some pussy. I got home and got straight in the shower, got dressed up, smart shirt, smart jeans, and some loafers on, splash of aftershave and i was away. I met my mates at the bus stop, and we were all excited, we talked about what beer we were going to buy. The night was going just nicely as we came out of the off license with our bags of. I really have to thank you for allthat you have done for me. Even for my tits.Thinking about all of this turns me on. Even now. It makes my nipplesperk up and it makes my cock hard. I like how that feels against mypanties. You never seemed to realize just how much of a turn on thishas been for me. You thought I would be shamed by it and that you coulduse my sissification to break me. Why did you misunderstand me so? Thiscould have been much more fun for the two of us if you showed me even ajust.