Is that clear?”I closed my eyes for a fraction of a second, a futile attempt to calm the galloping drumbeat of my heart and the raging maelstrom of ...motions that whirled through my mind. I barely knew her, this older woman, this tarnished authority figure, so why did I feel so beholden to her? Why didn’t it surprise me how easily she had found my adddress, found out every detail about my life? Why had I dressed to her exacting standards, casting aside the material trappings of my own. I did not stop myself to looking vigorously at her hidden treasure. This time she responded and asked to me samy, what u r watching at. I became shy and said sorry to her. She said oh come on samy you are grown up now and you should be broad minded. You are watching a woman who likes you also. Ok, so, no need to shy. She passed a naughty smile and went back. I was thinking and making the meaning of what she said. Later, in the noon, i heard sound of shower. My sexy aunty was in bath room. I. " She replied, gesturing to her somewhat skimpy attire, nothing but her nighty I guessed, judging by the nipples poking through the front, "it's only breakfast at Susan's after all" she said with a laugh.She ripped the quilt off me, I quickly covered myself up, realising that my t-shirt (the only thing I was wearing) had bunched up while I was asleep, providing no cover for my bare lower half."Come on, we're going to be late." She said, grabbing my arms and pulling me out of bed.I quickly. My balls remember your lovely tongue sucking them inside your lips. When you detoured even lower and explored my black hole of Calcutta, it was sheer heaven on earth. I hope I was not too harsh with my heavy hands on your beautiful buttocks to punish you for being such a bad girl.”The beautiful tall foreign girl giggled at his description, and she teased her clitoris remembering her shame. She loved her mistress, but this boyfriend was so funny that he made her laugh whenever they were together.