I think you feel that you need me, whereas I feel that I enjoy you. That is not far from the truth, since I have saved your financial bacon with this ...ob, and the modelling, whereas you have saved me from a chore I was perfectly capable of doing myself. The sex is, I grant you, mutually enjoyable, but you could do that with your husband and I could find another partner if I really tried,” David suggested.She started to cry quietly, but after a few moments of silence she said, “But sex is so. She was fair looking, a little chubby but yet an attractive woman. Adding to all this, she was quite friendly with me.After Kabir left abroad, I started spending more time with Sonia aunty. We used to watch movies together. She would even sometimes booze with me. In no time, she became very close with me.When I was returning from Mumbai after my vacation back to Pune, I entered the flat. I could not see either Ashok uncle or Sonia aunty. But their bedroom was locked from inside. So I thought. “Stand there!” she barked.I obeyed mostly because I was too afraid to move or deviate from her orders. She sat down on the flat wooden stool, squirming a bit until she found the most comfortable position. I was not afforded the same luxury. She simply pointed at the skirt draped over her knees and said in a calm stern voice, “Bend over”.At first, I assumed because of her nasty nature, I would be naked or something across her lap. Luckily, that wasn’t the case. Being of a weird and awkward body. My hands made their way up her legs to her thighs and then gently spread her pussy lips. I licked my fore finger and entered her vagina, gently pushing deeper into her, until I found her squishy part that was hardening with my touch, her holy grail, her G-spot. I tickled it with my finger as my lips sucked her clit into my mouth. She wrapped her legs around my head and squeezed me harder into her slit. She began to buck uncontrollably, and then relaxed, whetting my face like she had the night.