But she was awake according to me. She dint gave any sign as all r sleeping beside her. Then i started to move my hand upwards she caught my attention...and took her hand away from me. I felt awkward at that moment and took away my hand. Then later i cant sleep seeing her boobs. Then i slowly placed my hand again but this time she was pinching me. I felt very much pain but i dint want to loose this opportunity. So i continued further by placing hand on her boobs directly. She was still pinching. And she was away for a week. Later that evening as Riyan returned from work, he looked for Radha.“Radha, please massage my legs a bit, I am too tired from the walk.”“Radha, is off to her father’s place”, Sudha replied from the bathroom. “I will get some oil for your massage.”This line reminded Riyan of his youth, his dick hardened at the thought of his wet aunt Sudha and her milky boobs peeping through the drenched white saree. Sudha came in her wet clothes from the bathroom, with a small cup. "Step in, over here, closer to me," motioning her over to him. "I am going to make you perform for me. Would you like that, would you like to show your body to me? Stripped naked so that I may examine you intimately?"Violet almost turned to run away. She was shy and timid. To do what Michael was planning to do to her would be humiliating and require all of her willpower to perform as would be expected. But Powerone had excited her so much with his stories of submissive woman, forced to perform. I will adjust it..i said in panic. He told me not to worry and concentrate on the road. I tried to focus on my lousy driving. He took his hand and held by shirt. Since my shirt was little long and came over my skirt. He then slowly lifted my shirt.My heart was beating at the speed double of what the speedometer read then. He lifted my shirt till he could see top of my skirt. He looked at my skirt in amazement. There was a hook and small zip below it. By just loosening the hook wouldn’t make my.