Thanks for reading this fictional story, and know that I appreciate all your votes, comments and feedback. **** Trying was useless, and Wade understoo... that. As a young boy, he’d tried to behave only to have his mama whip him so bad the bruises stayed for a month. By twelve, his attempts to stay away from trouble resulted in broken arms and ribs. Before he was nineteen, he had given up all efforts. It wasn’t long before his so-called friends talked him into a crime spree. For fifteen years,. She has a curvy hourglass figure, firm breasts that just beg to be fondled and a tight ass. Often when she's out walking her little dog she'll stop over and talk. The conversation is usually about nothing in particular but since both of us own dogs, it's a convenient excuse to come over and chat.When I'm home alone (my wife works evenings as a nurse supervisor)she will often stop over and chat. When she does she seems to take every opportunity to give me a long, lingering down blouse look at. Finally, when it went out of control for Rachna, and her pussy started dripping wet, she asked to stop. Jay understood she was fully wet; if they continued, she might start cumming.Jay: Okay, aunty, it’s getting late anyway. If you want to know anything, we can discuss it later.Rachna: Thank you, Jay. Also, please don’t mention it to Parth or anyone. I don’t want them to misunderstand.Jay: Don’t worry, aunt. No one’s going to know.After that day, Jay and Rachna became very frank with each. Sally admitted that she is a bit of an exhibitionist and on holidays would always go topless and smile at men giving her admiring glances, I didn't mind and got quite turned on by it. Often when it was dark, Sally would undress in the bedroom with the curtains open and lights on, our house was not overlooked much but anyone walking past would have seen her.As I said at the beginning we were struggling financially, so I suggested to her if there was any way we could use her exhibitionism to make.