Aunty aahein bharne lagi.Aunty kuch bolna chah rahi thi. Par maine apne haatho se unka muh band kar diya aur unke kaan mein bola, “Aunty, sirf enjoy...karo moment ko aap.” Fir apni ungli unki chut mein daal kar unki chut 2-minute tak sehlayi aur apni ungli fir unko chatayi.Aunty neeche se garam ho chuki thi. Ab maine unki kurti utaari aur unki bra khol ke unke boobs ko azaad kar diya. Unki figure 36-32-36 thi. Unke bable maine dheere se sehlaye aur fir unke nipples ko chaata. Aunty saatve aasmaan. "Give me three hours and I'll transform that mop ofyours."Speechless, fists clenched at this assault on the only bit of optionalfemininity I'd carried with me, I turned abruptly for the door andalmost collided with the salon's next customer. There would have beencontact if she hadn't taken me gently, but firmly, by the elbows. Ifound myself losing my irritation in an apology to one of the women Isaw regularly at work. I didn't know her name, she wasn't in the kind ofjob that had her spending. She's a couple years older than me, and I've always looked up to her, and even have an unending infatuation with her. Sad to say that the sandy haired blonde hasn't ventured into the bisexual way of life that me and several of my other friends enjoy. Deb had no problem showing off her killer body at some of our parties, but she always kept her distance when there was some kinky lesbian play taking place. It's not like she's not willing to fool around. Deb has had several affairs with different. .I was happily married to Bill Weasley and trying for a family. Then the vaginal pains started and St. Mungo's revealed the worst news to me. Our marriage suffered and a painful divorce ensued.Husband-less and unable to bear children, I fell into depression. I moved back to France, staying in the Delacour Manor with my family. My mother cried with me and spoilt me with care and attention, my father supported me and advised me back to a good state of health.But my grandmother, with her firm hand.