Nephew: Thank you so much, aunty. Shall I tell one thing if you don’t mind?Me: Please.Nephew: I masturbate thinking of you. I have your pics on the ...all of my bathroom.Me: I don’t know what to say. (was feeling shy and happy inside). You must have gone crazy about me. But after marriage, I’ll surrender myself to you and will try my best to satisfy you.Nephew: Thank you so much, aunty. Can I ask you one question if you don’t mind?Me: Yes.Nephew: You shouldn’t scold me.Me: You already have. All this came to end then the wires short-circuited during one whipping and all the lights went out. I was barely conscious but I could hear yelling. After a moment a new guy with a flashlight came to door. He took a look at me and then the real yelling started. I guessed that torturing me this badly had not been a part of the agreement. Agreement with whom? I was almost sure about the person in question but I still could not understand the reason.I could see that Hanna had already fallen. Of course, none of his neighbours were close enough to hear. I got a sudden rush as it registered that I was being called by a female name. I got to the door and, for the first time, heard his voice. It was deep and cultured:"Susanna, it is so good to see you. I am not disappointed at all. I can see the potential already! I've met a few people online who, when I meet them, have obviously been lying about their appearance. I hope you don't mind me calling you Susanna, by the way, but I'd prefer. Give heras many orgasms as I could. And as often as I could.She asked me if I wanted anal sex or oral sex as well but I said justplain old sex was what I was after. She then asked me if I wanted totitty-fuck her as well, but after some brief thoughts I decided thatthat wasn't what I was after too.She had a subtle grin on her face as she thought about what I had said.I knew I was going to be lucky by the look on her face... She answeredthat my offer wasn't enough! I jokingly said that I'd give.