As I lie there exhausted my wife got up of my face. She turned kind of funny, something seemed awkward but I was in “orgasm afterglow” mode. As ...he was standing next to me on the bed she scooped up the cum with her fingers and fed it to me just like last night. Then she complimented me on my pussy licking and my clean-up job. Then I caught it! She looked me straight in the eye and turned to the dresser and picked up her phone and stopped the movie she had been recording. I started to say. . yeahhhhh.... that thing.... that I doooo...No, I don't know how to explain why I feel compelled to do it. But through the power of story telling maybe I can at least try to detail why I believe I came to feel this way about it. Let's start with Episode 1.Hobby.noun, plural hobbies.1. an activity or interest pursued for pleasure or relaxation and not as a main occupationA few years ago I was busying myself with this dictionary definition of the word hobby. I felt it was missing something. It. I changed my clothes and was entering the kitchen to drink water. I saw Kavya aunty coming from opposite side. I didn’t made any eye contact wit her but noticed a weird thing that day. As we were passing each other Kavya aunty was very closed to me and she just brushed her right boob to my shoulder. I was confused did she do it purposely or by mistake. Current passed in my body as she touched. I just turned around and saw aunty she was alone smiling while leaving our house. I was completely out. Before pulling my foreskin back and taking it all in her mouth. "Woa! Jeeez"The hand that had pulled my skin back was now squeezing my balls in time with every gulp of her moving her mouth the entire length of my shaft. She paused to suck on the head so hard I immediately felt my prostate tingle. "Pre-cum" She said giving my cock a moments respite. The sensation of the cold air hitting my head as Sarah started to wank me off was incredible. She teased my head with her tongue and lips as her.