Enjoy!! ***** Introduction: You ever wonder why people act the way they do? I guess it was something that drove my path into the study of psychology a...d neuroscience. I was bullied as a kid. I watched the news with my dad and saw all the crimes that people committed. Then there was the mass suicide of a religious cult and I wondered how any sane person could do that. I asked my dad and he told me how the leader had brainwashed his followers into doing anything that he said, no matter how crazy.. I spoke a few words forcing myself to speak a few octaves lower then Iusually do when I am stressed so that my gender became unambiguous.As I went through the ritual, I couldn't help but to think about theyoung lady's breasts and her apparent naievete. I wanted her. Bad.Boyish good looks? That's right. My jawline was round rather thensquare, my lips were full, my nose small was and dainty. My eyes werebigger and my eyebrows naturally narrow. We were the perfect couple.My lust gave way to fright. I slowly circled her nips with occasional bits on nipples for which she used to shoute me to stop. While i found she was complete lost I put my pant on pants and slowly rub her pussy on pants for which she started responding well by stopping shaking her legs.I rubbed her pussy to slow in circles which made her mad and stood up and removed her pyjamas and panty and said no insertion only oral..I made her to lie behind on chair and got down saw her clean shaved pussy and started to suck it slowly. As she came near me, I took her luggage and kept it inside my car and turned towards her. That’s when I properly looked at her.Sajitha aunty was wearing a red saree and there was sindoor on her forehead. She was around her 40s, fair and average-built. She was shorter than me. I gave her a hug. Hugs were not a thing back in our village. But I just hugged her hoping she won’t mind. She didn’t hug me back though. She asked me how I was and thanked me for coming and stuff like that, which I didn’t.