I shut the camera off, pulled my pants up, walked over to my apartment door, and looked through the peephole. Unfortunately, it wasn't my landlord. It...was the girl. The girl that wore those pink flowered panties.Fuck! She had found me! Now what?There was no other way for me to get out. I reluctantly opened the door to my apartment."Hi, I'm Jessica," she said."Good to meet you," I remarked."My bathroom isn't working," she explained. "Is it okay if I use yours instead?"I nodded, and Jessica. Sanju. Just lie down aunty…let me do the job.Umaa aunty: please don’t tease me like that Sanju…what good is rubbing your manly dick on my pussy?Sanju: Even this feels crazy aunty….I just wanna enjoy every bit of it and not hurry up.Umaa aunty:I am yours tonight Sanju. Do what you have to…your aunty is your slave tonight. Ow…..you put your dick inside without warning….aah….my pussy.Sanju: Yes aunty…aah….oh my dick is completely inside now…its so wet and warm down there.Umaa aunty: oh yess…..you. I sucked her moist red lips very hard with my lips. This was it and she kissed me back.We kissed continuously for 10- 15 minutes but she was making some noise and I fear my aunt would wake up. I stopped and moved my hand on her belly. She was aroused and breathing heavily. As i moved my hand, she also start moving her hand on my body. I slowly moved my hand slowly up her top and touched boobs. Her boobs were big and very soft but her nipples were very hard. I caress them for a minute.But she. After about 2 hours, I departed from their home and reached to our guest house. I do not know what impressed them about me, that Ramesh called me in next morning and asked me that why do not me come to their home to live. But, I said, sorry and informed that I will leave today evening to Patna. He requested to keep contact and as and when I come, I should inform them. I promised.After this, we used to chat on phone very frequently. By February 2009, I visited their home 3 times. One on occasion.