”What about his butt? Aren’t you going to massage his butt too?” I asked in an innocent tone of voice.Vishal actually blushed and little, and I ...hought that was so cute! He had probably massaged a lot Of gay men with whom he then had sex, but now here he was with a husband, a straight man, and with the man’s wife standing there, next to him, encouraging him to massage her husband’s naked ass, staring Vishal in the face.”Let me see you massage that nice, hard, tight ass,” I purred, not so. If I go out with her and dare so much as a compliment on her appearance, she will be terrified. I will lose forever the chance of a smile from your glorious eyes for the crime of offending your shy friend. If I behave like a monk, um, ― make it behave like a eunuch ― you will be mad at me for not advancing her social education, or worse yet, making her feel unattractive. Once again I risk losing the hope of your favor. No, on reflection I believe my evenings will be busy until the end of the. .... " do you find aged ladies like me attractive seriously". For that, I bent before she took her hand kissed and said "you are a very beautiful aunty and every day I regret your marriage has happened ", at that moment aunty hugged me with tears she whispered, " kiran I love you even my own husband doesn't love me ". She told, " my husband won't be in the home for most of the time I want all that love I missed from you, satisfy me ". We r still hugging I suddenly grabbed her buns for that she. . i was breathing heavily & was seeing those giant tits for some time before i made some courage to feel it as i slowly touched those soft breast & took my hand immediately . . . later once i get my breath normal i just put my hand over my mom hips & watching those boobs as most i can before falling sleep from that day onwards where everything i started to look different. Next day I was waiting for the day to get over as soon as possible & to become night so that i can have that beautiful view.