Priya aunty was just 30 years old. She has big firm milky boobs and also thick wide waist which I dream to pinch every time I see her. (story line)I w...s living in chennai with my mom and my sister. We owned a 3 floor apartment and we where in the mid 2nd floor. Up in the third Floor was priya aunty with her family.My family and they had a good relationship among them. My mom and priya aunty where the closest ever. Every time they both will go out for shopping and to buy any grocery items.. She has to be my most indecisive and impulsive client but she pays really well so I don’t mind meeting her on a Sunday evening when she asked, I went over and kissed bobby goodbye“Don’t worry I will try and make it back before 8” I said picking my keysI drove to her house, thanking the heavens for little traffic, I got there and got let into the gate, I parked and went towards the house, I rang the doorbell and the got answered by the help“Your madam dey” I asked the bored looking girl“Yes! I. He was a freshman as well but his older brother was asenior. He knew his way around campus and town prettywell from the frequent visits he had over the last threeyears. He even got us hooked up with a keg party at hisbro’s frat the second evening we were there. Man did Iget toasted. I stumbled back to the dorm by myself afterlosing track of Mark. I was drunk, horny and ready forsleep.As things started to focus more I realized the sound andmotion were coming from Mark’s bed. Damn, he. Damn, get out of the way, I thought, and something in my head roared again. It sounded a little like standing outside with a really strong wind blowing into your face.The people in front of me stopped talking in mid-sentence, and parted to the sides of the hall like I was Moses or something. They all looked glassy-eyed, and moved back together after I'd passed, acting as if nothing had happened.It's like I'm Professor Xavier or something, I thought, and chuckled at the absurdity. I looked at.