My therapist has called my name but… I am off in my own world as I part the lower lips of my body to touch ever so gently and stroke with littl... flicks of my finger to access that teeny button of ultimate joy, make contact with the most sensitive part of me physical being – my clit. My longest finger probes inside of me as it grazes and brushes the tiny bump sheltered between my blubbery thighs. My mind conjures up its own fantasies as my finger slowly dances its own rhythm and cadence. When she finished the call, she told me about it. The executor had told Gerri that he had not realized how much was there. Apparently, he had never actually been to the house. The executor said that Gerri could take all the time she needed and that he would arrange to have whatever she needed delivered in two days."Well, that's done," she said to me. "Why don't we start at the bottom and work our way up?" You're the boss, lady. You point, I click," I said to her, twirling the stylus from my. . Come here and sit beside meI went and sat on bed beside herShe started saying me that in this age attraction towards any woman is common and I understand your problem but you have to control abhi please stop thinking of me ….. I am marriedI said that I dont know whats wrong with me but I always dream about you and cant stop thinking of youWhile saying this I was continuously contacting with her eyes….After few minutes dont know what happened but she came close to me and deeply smooched. Like some 10 mins. Later we slept.We had the calling bell ringing at 11 o clock. I was panicked and started dressing. Aunt drew all my dress and said me to go naked and open the door. My penis was small due to fear. I felt shy, but still I don’t want to show in front of aunt. I opened the door and there standing was aunt’s son Jay. I was all naked in front of him whose mother I had just fucked. I greeted him with my erect penis ( till now I don’t know how it got erected on seeing her son ). I.