She informed me that my friend was out for some documentation work. Uncle had left for his office, and my friend’s sister went to college.I sat ther... with aunty and started chatting. She asked me about my college life, my family, my parents. After all this, the topic came of my love life. She said that my friend informed her that I don’t have a gf and I haven’t dated any girl. I agreed. She asked me the reason, and I tried changing the topic.Aunty: Why are you ignoring the topic? My son has. ” Berry thought about the deal for a few seconds then glanced over her shoulder at her still-red butt. “Okay, I’ll do it, Master.”“Is that all? You’ll do it? I gave you a choice, slut. I’m already regretting it.” I shot back.“I mean, thank you, Master for suggesting such a creative alternative to another spanking and thank you too, ma’am for thinking about being my keeper. I’ll do my best to justify your faith in me!” She grinned again, seemingly more comfortable now that she’d made up her. It wasn't quite how I pictured ceasing my technically virginal state, but I wasn't going to complain, even as Katrina pulled up her top and interrupted my meal to shove my face into her cleavage."And give up the chance to do things like that to you whenever I wish? Nice try, but not going for it. How does her bosom taste, Mark? Katrina, how does his tongue feel between your tits," Sarah teased us as she continued to rim me and the guys now licked Katrina's butt-crack without even being. She stood up and told me that she had put my son to sleep in his bed. I said thanks to her, and she left. She was a good girl and very helpful. After putting down the groceries in the kitchen, I went straight to my room. I quickly took a shower and didn’t bother to put on any clothes. I grabbed the blanket and lay down on my bed. The soft texture of the blanket was feeling good against my naked body. I was thirty-one years old and hadn't dated a man for the past two years. I never got time for.