I crawled over her leg until I was between them and started to go down on Mandy, to truly prepare her, also because I worried I was going to last all ...f 10 seconds. Her hands grabbed my head and pulled me up. No, no, I am ready now. She was looking right into my eyes. I felt like a total dork but I reached over and click one her bedside lamp. What are you doing? She asked. I want to see you when I . . . when . . . oh sweet Jesus when I make love to you. Mandys eyes turned wet and her lip. “Give me an Adonis pose, smarty”, she commanded with a smile and a wink.I did my best, turning slightly, raising one leg, my cock silhouetted against it. Made me feel kind of sleazy, but definitely showing off.Aunt abruptly stopped, threw a towel at me and said, “get dressed and meet me in the kitchen, we have to get going”.Breakfast was on the table, so I dove in while my Aunt played with her laptop down loading from her camera.As I finished my breakfast, Aunt told me to come over and look at. I put my left arm around her waist. She quickly takes my hand in hers and moves it upward so my palm is in direct contact with her breast through the thin fabric of her blouse. She holds my hand there and makes a sound that is best described as a purr.Torment is raging within me. I know in my mind that I cannot, must not betray the trust she has given me, but I am a man, with manly thoughts. I am not sure my resolve is strong enough to withstand the desire my body is feeling. I attempt, without. Later in the evening function got over, we went to her home, her parents are working so they usually come late like 9 like that. there she asked me why you are staring at me today like that, do you want to say something. I said no but I asked don’t change the dress till I leave your home, I want to see you in this saree few more hours, then she asked am I good in this saree. I said you are damn sexy in this saree. Suddenly started raining, she suggested to play cards till rain stops and then go.