There were only two other cars in the parking lot. One of them was very nice and looked pretty expensive. I turned off the ignition and just sat there...for a minute or two. Finally I told myself, "Just go in!!"I opened the door to the building and walked into a short hallway to another door with a sign that said something about must be 18 years or older to enter. I walked through that door and was greeted by an attractive young woman behind a counter. She asked to see my ID and I nervously took. "Get your trousers pulled up, you are going to apologise to Judith," said the wet knickered, although Henry did not know it, Helen.Back downstairs the tearful Henry said sorry to his wife before Helen told her sister to call her when she next needs her, "He will get it harder next time," she added.For the next few days, Henry was very subdued but thoughts of a further spanking plus the chance to fuck his sister-in-law kept coming into his head. Helen meanwhile looked forward to what she thought. Aunt: Hey liar! I saw you tell what you saw? Be free with me.This gave me confidence and I told her shyly that I was looking at her boobs.Aunt (laughingly): you naughty boy. I knew you were ogling at that time.Me: sorry aunt for what I did. I won’t repeat this again.Aunt: Hey Rakesh. Don’t feel sorry for what you did. It is very common to get attracted those things in this age. Don’t worry. I won’t tell your mom or anybody.By hearing those words, I felt relieved and told her thank you.Aunt: No. It was after I had been doing the back-scratching sessions over a period of a year or two that I began to find that they had started to make me feel a bit horny, and often gave me a full erection, although at the time I managed to keep away from him a bit so that he wouldn’t notice. I got into the habit of masturbating when I got back home and in the privacy of my own bedroom while fantasizing about having sex with him. I sometimes even imagined him standing in front of me wearing a pair of.