Main waise bahut bold or frank bhi thi, aur main kisi se nahi darti thi. Maine apni mummy se keh diya tha, ki mujhe career nahi banana tha. Aur wo mer... college poora hote hi meri ek ache ladke se shaadi karwa de.Jab main college mein thi, tabhi se mere ghar walo ne mere liye ladka dekhna shuru kar diya tha. Par har rishte mein kuch na kuch aisi kami hoti thi, jiski wajah se naa ho jati thi. Finally mujhe ek bahut hi handsome ladke ki profile online mili. Ye rishta mere shehar noida ka hi. She was rich and both had a luxurious life. I used to visit them since childhood and spend my vacation with them. Rahul was a college student and I had finished my school and awaiting results. My Aunt looked very beautiful and I could imagine during her younger days, she must have attracted so many youngsters around her. Rahul too was well built and they were all open and free and fun loving. I was having a very good time with them. Sarita, my aunty, was accustomed to embracing me, kissing me. She must be 36’ 32’ 36’ even at the young age of 18+ then. All of a sudden they started whispering in a low voice and started moving out of the farm. Maybe they realized someone is entering the farm. I was standing there by just pressing my shaft so that it doesn’t poke out of my ‘Veshti’ but it was becoming difficult and there was no other way but to masturbate.Sundari and her friends left in no time.I couldn’t control as the cool morning breeze around the farm is making my shaft become more. Then I would say it had all been a big mistake and that we should stop before it goes too far. I would at least be able to say to myself that no man, not even my own father, could escape my charms. I would never be able to tell Linzi, of course, but I would know. I walked a few paces away from dad before turning around to face him. I brought my hands up to the two thin shoulder straps that were holding my dress loosely against my body, and slowly let them fall off my arms. The flimsy dress fell.