Now, let’s jump to this story!Warning: This is my real story and a continuation of the previous one. If you haven’t read my previous story, just c...eck it out for a better understanding of this one. I am trying to narrate it in as detailed as possible. So, this is going to be a long story, kindly bear with me.Let me introduce the characters first. Me – I am well-educated, 24 years old male. I am fair in color, 5’8″ tall, gym fit guy with some adorable looks and 6″ inch tool.Myra- My sister’s. Divya aunty entered her bathroom and she changed into her night dress and when I went into her bathroom I sawyed her bra and panty hanging behind the door and started to small her panty and then I licked her bra then I heard a sound of someone opening the closet of room I opened bathroom door to see and I saw that divya aunty was wearing new bra and panty I dont know why she did that but I heard sound of some aunties calling divya from outside I think that’s why she did that she scared new bra. Alex had come to the house to get signatures for paperwork her father, a tax attorney, had drawn up, which would create tax breaks by diverting some of Alex’s babysitting income toward her college tuition.To complete the paperwork, they needed Karen’s social security number. But Karen was out of town on her Vegas trip, and Craig couldn’t remember it.After calls and texts to Karen went unreturned, he invited the sexy youngster inside while he searched.“I know,” he said. “We keep our tax returns. Finding CD’s with a pantyhose fetish became a lot more difficult than I thought. After striking out & getting stood up over & over for several months, I was yearning for pantyhose cock now more than ever. I was forced to abandon my prerequisite of meeting a CD and was ready to accept any cock willing to wear hose. As I stated earlier, the thought of being with a man is not appealing; however, I can’t get enough nylon cock. I will not look a guy in the eyes- my only interest is in his raging.