Coming back to my story, this story is of 2010 raksha bandhan . As you know I use to fuck soniya aunty when ever we use to get chance. So once soniya ...unty was giving me blowjob in kitchen as you know she is dam professional in it , I was in top heaven and by mistake I said suck it hard reema and she got shocked. She asked me , “what, do you like reema?? Do you slept with her”?? I said no aunty, and I got scared, she took me to her bed room , made me sleep on her bed, tied my hands with her. He was just a kid! I HAD A BOYFRIEND. I mean have, I have a boyfriend. "Couldn't find a smaller top?" I said joked sarcastically, I felt a bit like a silly teenager. "Ha, I could take it off." A sly half smile creeped onto his face. What the hell? This boy was crazy. "No you won't." I couldn't believe him. He proved me wrong. A sweeping glide of his bare torso filled my eyes. I spun my head back and fourth, no one was present in the shop. Oh my goodness.. I just couldn't help myself, I reached. I was already imagining the feel of her hair, and her soft behind.I had to run really hot water on my hand to shock my mind off of Mom but it was the cold water that finally dampened my boner enough that I could leave the kitchen and walk past Dad on the way upstairs. I rushed to my room and put my pajamas on in record time. It was all I could do not to run to Mom’s room.She was waiting for me, seated on the bench in front of her makeup dresser, where she had been the first time she’d let me. She was married, but not getting what she wanted or needed at home, which is how we met in the first place. Social networking sites are full of people that are looking for something "more", and that is how we ended up coming into each other's lives.I knew that she had some sexual experiences, but was still very inexperienced in many of the "wilder" aspects of sex play. I was about to change that for her, and she knew it. She was told to arrive wearing a white button-down blouse, short black.