I live in Vizag (Andhra pradesh) in an apartment in which Devi(generally I call her Devi than aunt) used to live. A Devi age is 30(when this incident ...appened she is 30 and I am 19) with 38 size breasts. She and my mom were good friends and so she used to come to our house regularly as she being same apartment in which we used to live she always used to hugged me whenever she visited us.I thought its normal hug and sometimes she used to give wild expressions and used to tap me on my buttocks. No more the skimpy Speedo, this was one of those skin-tight things, waist to knees on guys, all contoured to reduce drag, but he still felt good against me.Finally I had to break the hug. "I need to shower." Would you like some help?" I'd love it," I admitted, shooting my mom an embarrassed look. She smiled, nodded, this didn't bother her. I think she understood what I was feeling, the warm, soothing sensation of Greg's loving embrace, the first little flicker of desire springing to life in me.. She switched Marty to her other breast adding, “it's not much but it's real”. Finished, Marty slid down her torso then whispered to her stomach “hey in there! It's me, Marty”! Curtis grinned as Marty's head slid into Jill's crotch. Jill threw a leg on Marty's shoulder “he's nursing on my clitoris”. Curtis lifted her leg, looked saying “and you're gushing like a waterfall” as he saw her cunt oils flowing! Jill's eyes opened wide when Curtis said “bite her, Marty”. Jill replied, “No don't! I'll. “Hey, Baby, where are you? Landed already?” she asked, hopeful. “No, that’s why I’m calling. Huge problem with our biggest account. I have to be on site all weekend at their plant until it’s resolved. I’m not going to be able to make the party.” With tears welling in her eyes and her throat tightening, CG squeaked, “Not able to make it?” “I know you’re disappointed, Baby,” he soothed, “but it can’t be helped.” Her heart sank and she stammered, “But... but... I rented the biggest suite they.