Suddenly Aunty came out of the room in a pink cotton sari and matching blouse as fresh as a freshly blossomed flower, she came and sat near me, switch...d on the TV. The smell of her body mixed with the smell of her soap and deodorant was making my head reel. I somehow managed to remain poised but my mind was in turmoil, so was the blood gushing thru the veins of my already stiffened phallus. Nirmala Aunty must have noticed my uneasiness and she turned towards me and said “Are you ok?” I somehow. “Well this is…not quite the same. In fact calling my dad would be a very bad idea right now.” “I’m not sure I understand…” “Nevermind, you wouldn’t,” Ben began, and that’s when it came again. The feeling. It was as though his emotional outburst brought it all back. His eyes fixated on Ms. S’s cleavage that peaked invitingly from her blouse, and he even caught the cups of her black bra that held the promisingly supple fruit within. Realizing where his stare was directed, Ms. S modestly sat back. More

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