’ I wished her a good night. Soon, I was deeply asleep with visions of Leez and dancing sugarplums. Over the next few days, she called me during her...breaks. Her muscle pull wasn’t getting any better. Later that week, she said, ‘With all the standing on my feet and all the running around, it is not getting any better. Sometimes, it really aches.’ ‘I prescribe more hot baths…and maybe a hot tub.’ ‘I have been taking baths but I must say, a hot tub sounds divine. You have one?’ ‘No, but the. Nagesh – What if she starts resisting once she gets to know about this?Me – Don’t worry, it will be too late by then. She’s a hungry bitch and extremely horny right now that she won’t resist anything.Nagesh – All right then, so what are we doing first?I told Nagesh to get on top of her and do whatever he wanted. She’s all yours. Nagesh took off his t-shirt and stood near the bed. He was shivering out of nervousness, but I can understand I was going through the same. I was standing next to. First there was a peck on the top lip and then a small suck on the bottom. My left hand slipped from her hand and made contact with the bottom of her sundress. I slid it onto her bare warm skin and shifted it up under her firm glute feeling its muscle. Her ass was firm, just like I thought it would be the first time I saw her “accidentally” bend over in front of me at my home. The space between my legs shrunk as my manhood jumped to attention. Why you might wonder? I realized when my hand. It was Aunt Brenda. I didn't want to answer. I'd prefer to just pretend I didn't exist.Another knock. Not wanting to make matters worse, and possibly annoying Aunt Brenda, I reluctantly got up and slowly opened the door. Aunt Brenda stood in the hallway. “Can we talk?”I nodded, my head hanging in shame, too embarrassed to even speak.“May I come in then?”Another nod. I stood aside and she walked to my desk, pulled out the chair and sat down with a sigh.I had a tough time looking her in the eyes,.