Surprisingly aunty use to dress up like that only when he comes to the home. Owning to her shy nature I felt something strange as I had hit puberty an... was learning about sex lately. Quite a time I had watched him coming to the home in the absence of uncle and Kavita use to cover things by telling he had come to collect few things and stuff like that.But all her cover ups fell off one day…One day I came home early from college, around 12 noon, as I was not feeling well. When I reached home, it. I ignored theirlaughter and continued toward the restroom, my cheeks warming from hisquestion and my own embarrassment."Is it the powder like you put on Amber?" he asked as I pushed thewomen's restroom door open." Shhhhh!" I whispered to quiet him. As the door thankfully glided closed,I could still hear the laughing of the ushers.I pointed toward the toilets and Michael raced into a stall, dropping hispants and underwear in flight. As he climbed on the seat, he begancalling out, making sounds,. I smiled at her. First because her beauty was naturally pleasing and second because her appearance indicated that she was a person of importance, not the maid or serving wench I had first taken her for.Her dress was made of red silk, with a matching jacket of sorts split in the middle, worn over her skirt. If there were any doubts of her wealth and status, the amount of gold brocade on the jacket and the lace adorning her sleeves would have dispelled the question.“But please, je m’excuse for my. She takes another drink then drops on the floor next to me, after one more top up of her drink I can see it is taking affect. I had slightly doctored he drink to make her drowsy, as soon as it started to take affect I put my plan into place.I soon had her naked on my bed, my head was between her legs licking sucking and nibbling her delicate little pussy lips and clit, she was trying to push my head away telling me to stop I was being naughty and she wasn't a lesbian.I pinned her arms by her.