A finger touched my lips. It was a brief and slight touch. Then it was gone. I felt a fingertip scrape up my spine; sending shivers through my whole b...dy. Was it her again? I couldn’t tell. Though, secretly, I wanted it to be.I felt a fingertip slide across my lips.I sat in the lotus position, I was used to it; knees outwards, feet tucked in under my bum which rested on the ground. Spine vertical and my breathing as relaxed as I could make it.My mind was swirling with possibilities. Come on, I. “You work out, don’t you? You know you’d make a thirty-nine-year-old woman jealous, don’t you?” I felt his hands exploring, running up and down my body, giving me the shivers. The whole day had been leading to this. I wanted this man so bad!“You probably better use the bathroom, might be a while before you’ll be able to again,” he suggested.I hadn’t even realized it, but I did have to. He took my hand and led me to the bathroom, then I heard the bathroom door close. “I’ll be right outside to. She used to live with her 6yr old girl.My mother and Sarita aunty were good friends, so she used to regularly visit our house. So, one fine day, I was alone and watching porn on my laptop, suddenly, the door bell rang, I was nude at that time. Then, I wrapped a towel around my waist and I opened the door and saw Sarita aunty standing there. Oh my god, she was looking very hot in the red saree.She had come here to meet my mom. I welcomed here and told she will be home soon. And suddenly, her. ‘With the Morality Patrol gone back to school.’ ‘You’ve stopped smoking again, too. Or at least on days when I’m going to show up.’ Shifting a little, she teased one of my nipples with her teeth. ‘Totally your perversion’s fault, mister.’ ‘Oh? How so?’ ‘I can’t smoke if I’m going to play ‘Brandy’ for you. She hates cigarettes.’ Her face came back up next to mine, close enough to see the blush I felt rising through my cheeks. ‘I haven’t asked you that many times.’ But it was true that the.