Jessica asked if she could stay with us tonight and it was okay with my dad and uncle. But I had to bring Jessica home before I left the country. When...my da said that I just busted out laughing. My uncle and grandma went to bed and me and Jessica went to the my room which just heppened to be the basement. We sat on the couch in my room and talked and drank some beverages that I had in the frige in my room. It was almost 3 a.m. before I relized what time it was. I said that I would have to get. But there are many things which you won’t understand.Me: I don’t believe it. There may be a problem with you also. How can you blame my uncle for all this?Aunt: I said, I know everything about him and the problem definitely lies in him.Me: Yes you can say anything because there isn’t any way to prove it.Aunt: Why not, there are many.Me: What do you mean?Aunt: I mean if I would have sex with someone else, I will definitely get .I laughed and jokingly said that should we try it then. Aunt also. She was a blue saree with a matching blouse. She used to wear her saree below the navel. Her pallu had dropped down and her cleavage was seen. I had the urge to squeeze those boobs. She looked like a sex goddess to me and I could feel my dick rising. Sensing the opportunity, I went to her place directly and closed the door behind me. She was also aware of the reason for me being in her house. I told her I was always wanted to fuck her, to kiss her, to suck her big boobs from the first time I. . might make the rest of the evening a bit too interesting." She's smiling at me and my whole world has focused down to that beautiful face. She's sitting on the edge of the bed, rolling her hose down her legs and I can smell her, smell her perfume. I find myself mentally fumbling around in lines from Shakespeare about age and beauty. She says something and I have to ask her to repeat it."You seem to be a little behind. Are you going to get undressed or stand there and make me do it? Either.