This is when I started seeing my aunty with a different eye. I started observing her, when nobody was around and without her noticing me. She used to ...ear sari when she came back from work (she is a teacher) and she would do some work in the kitchen. Then after the work, she would take a bath and change into a nighty. This was her routine. Her daughter was sent off to boarding school in Ooty. My aunty is a fair lady, 5ft 6 inches tall; long black hair; sharp features on her face; wears makara. Returning to the bed I striped of the top and pyjama bottoms. A freshpair of panties and a bra and I began to feel a bit more alive, if onlythe tennis would stop! I took a pink wrap round skirt with a floraldesign around the hem and put it on. A similar strappy top to what I hadworn yesterday in a white silky material on top I covered it with a pinkshirt leaving the buttons undone I put a white belt around my waist topull the shirt in a bit and provide a bit more cover to finish off Islipped my. I knew she was beaming. She'd met a handsome man a week before. He'd charmed her with his witty jokes and dashing face. He was kind, sweet, made a decent living but very married. He forgot to mention that to her, or maybe he didn't forget. Maybe he just didn't want to.In all of her 28 years, she'd never met someone like him. She though the idea of love at first sight was ridiculous! Now, she'd changed her mind. Now, whenever she saw him, she couldn't help but smile and blush.She fell in love. She looked at Greg, “Sam’s right. We can do more of this later. I wanna show you something.” Jolene faced away from Greg and stepped to his left, bending over slightly. “Sam, will you undo my skirt?” She asked over her shoulder.Greg felt his pants getting tighter as he watched Sam reach towards Jolene. He wondered why Jolene was bending over and asking Sam to unzip her skirt. His eyes were fixated now on the tight-fitting skirt. The black leather material had a full-length zipper down the.