Ye kahani mere aur mere sath office me kaam karne wali ek aurat ke bich ki hai. Darsal hua ye ki maine apne pehle wali company chhod di aur fir main e... nayi company me job karne lag gya.Mere sath ek aunty type aurat kaam karti thi. Hum dono company ke marketing par kaam karte the. Wo mujhe umar me aur post me bhi badi thi. Mujhe pasand thi, uski umar 38 saal thi. Aur meri umar sirf 28 saal thi.Par saali is umar me bhi boomb lagti thi. Uske mote mote boobs aur gand dekh kar muh me pani aa jata. What if?Let me say that I am happy about how my life turned out after passing one particular crossroad. I have been married for many years, and I have absolutely no regrets. Still, that day, that moment, lives in my heart, seared there by love. And, occasionally, my heart says – what if?“She doesn’t feel that way about you, and you can’t marry each other.” My aunt’s words hung in the air, and I looked across the bed where my cousin sat on the other side. My mother sat next to me, and my aunt,. Me and my brother became happy knowing that she is liking the touch of a man rather than her son. Just to confirm I made another bold move.In diwali mom used to wear saree everyday and we used to stare at the navel, belly button and her curves. She was in the kitchen and I went in and complemented her that she is looking beautiful. She blushed. I hugged her from behind by deliberately moving my hands around her waist. Her breathing increased a little but she controlled. Slowly as days passed I. I bury my head between her thighs once more, but this time my intention is not to tease. I locate the clitoris, suck on the nub, draw it between my pursed lips, lick with my tongue, increase the tempo, apply pressure. Muscles along the inside of her thighs begin to twitch, a sign that we are reaching breaking point. There is no sound, no cry, just a long exhalation accompanied by an upward pressure against my mouth. I discover that Ty, his penis temporarily abandoned, has sensed the oncoming.