Ap to janate hi ho ke muze bhabhiya aur auntys bahut pasand hai.Aaj aisehi mai ek nayi story batane ja raha hu.Agr kisi aunty bhabhi koi bhi girl ya l...dies muzse secrete sex ka maza lena chahati hai to muze mail kariye mera email id hai par.Mai college ko bus se jata tha aur aap sab jante honge subah ke vakt kitni bhid hoti hai.Aaj bhi mai hamesha ki tarah college ja raha tha aur hamare bus mai mere muhalle ki aunty chad gayi to maine unhe mere samne jagah di aur vo bhi muskurake muze smile. When your father is home,everything must stay just like it was. Robby, you'll be punishedfor erections, and I will see to it you get lots of erections.Tarra, nothing changes for you, either."Tarra made an anguished face, then pleaded, "Please don't make mewear those awful clothes anymore, and those boxing gloves areshear torture. I like everything else; really, I do." All right. We'll get you a sexy new wardrobe, but the glovesstay. I like torturing you, remember? You can dress sexy,. .” and “Aaahh...” because I thought maybe that turned him on, but nothing happened and if anything it shrank more and so I gave up and let it go and it laid there like it was asleep on his balls.I sat down beside him and he said “Sorry” and I said “It's ok” and then he put his arm around me and I didn't mind, and he pulled the covers over us and a few minutes later he was asleep.I didn't sleep much. First I tried to masturbate even though I didn't really feel like it but it didn't work and then. He blew me a kiss and was out the door. I didn’t move for several moments. I sat and replayed what just happened in my head. Yes, I teased him about watching him get naked and then get dressed. But, he didn’t hide from it, minimize it, or make fun of it. He came to me, acknowledge what I was really feeling, and reciprocated it with a kiss, a wonderfully passion filled kiss.When he returned, I heard the card key unlocking the door and the door opening. I was standing by the bed in front of the.