Phir mene aunty ko utha liya or unke bedroom mein le gya or door and window band ker diye.Phale mene uski saari uthari or mene apni t- shirt uthar di ...Wo tight blouse mein ek daam maal lag rhi thi.Isse mere andher ka janwar bahar aa gya mene usse bistarr per litya or uske uper leth gya or kiss kerthe hue blouse ke uper se hee uske boobs dabaane shuru kiye.Aunty bhi ummm ahhhhh ki awaz kerne lagi.Mene ab uska blouse or petticoat uthar ker fekh diya. Ab aunty sirf black bra or panty mein thi... In the evening after finishing my job I went to my room and had couple of drinks and had some food and watching TV. Suddenly on sms came on my mobile. I checked it and found that it was from Puja and she thanked me for all my support towards her. I replied back saying that she is a nice girl and she should not take things to her heart so easily. The second sms came within few minutes and she requested if she can speak to me. I replied on an affirmative way. It was almost 11pm at night and we. Then of course I would raid my mom's drawers and the bags of old clothes in the closet. I did this daily after school while she was still at work. I still remember a 'sick' day when my grandparents showed up to drop something off. I ran upstairs before they got in the house and, fortunately, since they didn't know I was home, they quickly left. When I think back my mom must have noticed but nothing was ever said.Once in college it was a bit more difficult to wear more than panties and pantyhose. " Thank you for bathing me my sweet wife," I told her. "I love you."She smiled and said she was glad to be my wife, and that she meant to have me cured and just like new.The apples and pears ripened, and we picked and stored as many as we had. We had yellow and red apples and wonderful soft pears. I was used to hard pears where I grew up.I finally healed up to Lena's specifications, and she gave the okay for sex with my wives. "Thank goodness," I said, " My eyes are floating in semen."They all.