“don’t listen to your aunt. I know you are a good boy.”, kaki told me entering the room. Kaki was my youngest uncle’s wife. Her name was sonal.... She was fair, slender and became recently a mother of a baby boy. She was 29. She was always seen breast feeding her child. I remember when she came first in our home she had some unidentified odor in all her body. I did not like that. Though she was like hanging around me – always trying to come to me, hug me even kiss me on cheeks.After every evening. I was sat straddling Ryan, his cock out and my swimsuit pulled down so that his erection nestled between my plump ass cheeks as I subtly rubbed my ass up and down and lay forward on his chest kissing him deep like the most romantic porn ever when I saw passing us by the young boy from earlier.“Guess who is looking again” I said to Ryan sitting up so he could look.“Damn he is cute” Ryan said, licking his lips subconsciously, I could feel his cock throb under my ass. I had to agree with his. I blushed.“Oh wow, that totally sounds like a line…”I just had to help her out. Besides, she was so charming in her shy way. I could tell it was new to her, still scary and a little awkward.I don’t know if that ever really completely changes. There’s something exhilarating and freeing about falling into each other instead of a pre-made romantic role.Then again, sometimes it can be scary as fuck.“If it’s a line… it worked,” I said, smirking devilishly. “Besides, I can’t have Will looking me over. I myself was too nervous to tlak. then I started talking about Delhi weather and my flight experience, how long shes waiting at airport etc she gave all hjer responses in single ‘yes’ and ‘No’.As per plan we went to her house, I kept my luggage in the car only only from a suitcase I took out night dress and a pack of condoms which she asked me to bring and naughtyly shows the packet to her, she was so ashamed, she stood wkith her face down and couldn’t saty anything I patted her hairs and tried.