His hands caress your arms and he gently returns your kiss, wishing you a good morning and asking you how you feel? You respond that you’ve never fe...t better. As you sit and talk over your morning coffee your mind racing with lust to have him again. The talk is light and enjoyable, your mind replying the gentle and erotic love last night. Your mind having trouble concentrating on anything more than the warm erotic feeling growing within you. Watching his naked body, you feel your hands moving. “I was just checking to see if I had any mail,” she explained, “and as Mum had asked me to see if there was anything you needed while she was away, I thought I would knock on your door on the off chance you were at home. I’m not interrupting anything important I hope but if it’s inconvenient I’ll come back another time.”“Not at all,” I replied, “it’s always a delight to see you and I was just relaxing with a drink after dinner. I can offer you whisky, gin, wine or just tea or coffee — whatever. She has a nice sexy body too. But Bristi was sexier and I am dying for fucking her. One day my uncle went for his scheduled tour and this time he took Shibani with him. So, in the home, my aunt, Bristi and I were alone. One evening my aunt called me to her bedroom for gossiping. So I went to her room. She wore a T-shirt and a trouser only. I could see the full shape of her nice boobs. She started gossiping with me about my study and other. But I was not on gossiping, I was in dream that I am. I couldn't believe my luck - this 'old' woman was giving me better sex than the young girls I was dating ! She soon came again, and then lay atop me, exhausted. We pulled up the covers as we took a rest, and both fell asleep.Sunday morning I woke as the dawn streamed in the bedroom window, Katrina had her back to me so I put my arm around her, cupping one big boob in my hand, playing with a nipple that hardened right away. She had some cellulite on her upper legs but her sturdy big bum was.