Aunty was happy that he was coming but then grew sad knowing that it would not be possible to fuck while he was here.One week later aunty called me on... a Sunday and said that Shyam was out with his friends on a picnic and we could fuck. But it was too risky so I told her to wait for sometime. She was a bit disheartened because she had expected me to jump at the prospect. So in order to cheer her up I started to talk dirty with her.I asked, “Tell me aunty do you always feel so horny?” Aunty, ” No. S.).I was pale at that moment, she asked me to take my seat. She was around 28 -32yr old, slim. I sat down with my face down. S asked me what my problem was, i was unable to say anything, and I kept my hands on her table and sitting. She hold my left hand n started checking my pulse, I was shocked to see that, she noticed me and said “what’s your name?”“ Chandu”i replied, ok Chandu tell me what’s your problem, i was not telling anything. Though it was winter season, i was sweating a lot.So,. My hands started to shake when I saw the little picture of my father in military garb was gone. I tried to open the door, but it was locked. ‘Daddy, open up, I have your card!’ Only the faint humming of an overhead light could be heard above the beating of my heart. I knocked on the door louder and louder, unable to stop. ‘Daddy, let me in, let me in, I have your Christmas card!’ I slammed my whole body against the door, hoping to break it in. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a woman running. He could take any kind of physical pounding and give it back in full measure. He could see and feel the flow of the game around him and decide where he could have the most impact. He could keep his emotions under control and focus everything on the play.Another thought came to him. What had won him the safety job on the football team? It was his ability to hit very hard. On the basketball court, hitting people earned fouls. However, Dex Madison had purposely drawn a charging foul early in every.