I knew my mother hardly came up to this floor, her room and bathroom being on the bottom one and followed my sister's lead, walking to my room naked a... my sister watched from the sideline.My father was even less of a problem, whenever he wasn't away on business, he would come home late, long after Sam and I would shower. On the weekends when he was home he almost never had a reason to go upstairs.We continued our unspoken game for the first week, then the second week, not skipping a day even if. I noticed that his cock was hard 7inch long 1.5 inch width. It was much bigger than my husband. I watch him for a couple of minute’s and came to the kitchen. After 5mins he came to hall and sat on the sofa has nothing happened.I gave him coffee and while returning after giving the coffee unfortunately the glass fell down by which I gave water. I started cleaning the glass pieces immediately. When I bent down to remove the glass he saw my boobs which are like Mellon’s..This time also I noticed. Aunty prepared coffee for me and as I was having coffee I saw aunty wiping the floor… I asked? Aunty why are you wiping the floor when your maid servant does it in the morning? She replied that what she doing is exercise and it gives her flexibility to her body. I was amazed to hear this as I never ever thought that people work in order to do exercise. As aunty was wiping the floor, I was watching her entire body, her fat ass, her boobs, and her sweating body. I could not control my dick as it. Walking through the door, I call out her name. Putting down my breifcase I feel her embrace me from behind. At once my body both relaxes and spikes. This is the sensation I have around her. Savoring her arms wrapped around me I lean down and kiss the back of her hand. She is here with me and the rest of the world quietly recedes. Slowly turning, I press her arm against my chest so as not to break the hold she has on me. Seeing those blue eyes that have followed my dreams melt away the distance.