After arriving home, I cook us dinner. Pasta with chicken in a tomato sauce, and we sit down to eat with a glass of wine. After dinner Anouska volunte...rs to do the dishes while I have a shower. As I am washing my hair the door to the shower opens and I feel two hands on my backside, they caress their way onto my hips as the door closes. I am pulled gently backwards until I feel her nipples rasping on my back. She runs her hands up my sides until they are in my hair. She takes a handful of. Suddenly, she pulled her hand away and nervously glanced toward the sliding glass doors, hoping her husband hadn't made any inferences about her gesture.She was relieved to see he had retired back into the house as she tentatively put her hand back on the control panel, took a deep breath, and pushed the bubble-jet massage button. A rush of air seemed to levitate her off the seat as the amazing sensation of a thousand little fingers danced across her skin. The racing, swirling bubbles lightly. I felt him push himself up urgently as I began to suck him needfully, moving my tongue all over his shaft while his hand was now bringing me almost to the point of an orgasm. I felt his other hand push the back of my head harder down into him as he pushed desperately into my mouth. I was now mindlessly opening and closing my thighs and felt I was very near...very very near...until he moaned silently,"Mom I'm coming.....", and as I felt his hot seed hit the back of my throat, I tightly shut my. Dark and handsome.Though I don’t have well shaped and athletic body, I am not lean or fat.After my breakup with my ex, I’ve suffered a lot(it was a serious relationship but I’ve never fucked her). I completely lost myself.I was so furious and mad at her. There’s a long vacation for about 6 months this time. I live in an apartment with my mom, my dad works in the US and I am a single child.And there’s a sexy and hot aunty opposite to our flat, her name is Manasa.About 36 years old.Mother of two.