He lived just a few houses down from mine. Even from a young age it was clear that Alex wasn’t exactly like the other boys we knew in the neighborho...d. A little shy and timid, he didn’t always want to play sports after school, or anything aggressive, like everyone else. I didn’t care, he was my friend, and sometimes we would just read magazines or watch tv and hang out. There was a day, when I was over at his house, when I saw girls lingerie in his room. Well, a small bra and panties, to be. “Okay, how is this one?” Giggles.I accept the offered joint, examine it as before, and drop it into my shirt pocket.“What can I say, sub, you’re an ace! You’re three for three!”Delighted girlish squeal of glee.“THANK YOU! I can stop rolling fucking joints now, right?”“Yes, you may stop rolling joints for now.”A Bic lighter strikes followed by a long, slow intake of breath.“Here you go, Sir!”She holds the joint to my lips while I take the hit. Her free hand squeezes my dick through my jeans.“You. Before I know it you have my pinned against the wall again. Startled I stare up looking into your eyes. As I see you wet your lips I quickly whisper 'please I can't, I'm married'. Bending your head closer to mine you respond 'don't care' and quickly take possession of my mouth. Being shocked by your bold move I just stand there, no response. As you push your body against mine I say quietly 'please I really can't'. One of your hand grabs my hair and you pull my head a little back, exposing my. “Thank you, baby, you are such a good lover. I haven’t felt like a woman for years. I need to go back to bed now but you must keep this a secret which no one should know about. And we can’t do this again. I am your aunt for god sakes. We will forget this like it never happened. So please forgive me.” Mamatha aunty pleaded me.Mamatha aunty puts her hand on my face like I was still her little boy and kissed me on my lips. She cleans herself up and then left the bathroom. I knew she would never.