We moved away from the stairs, ‘I think what we’re looking for will be back here.’ She walked ahead of me and led us toward the other end of the... basement. The subtle changes in her feminine walk, her inviting sway of hip, and flirtatious thrust of pelvis, made it evident that she had something other than business on her mind. She turned into one of the side aisles of tall, stacked shelves and just before switching on an overhead light fixture she kissed my cheek and lips softly. We were holding. We had been friends for many years and often we would have backyard barbecues and swim in his pool during the summer months. He and I had shared the task of teaching Emily to swim. At first I didn't pay much attention as Dave supported her in the water with his arms and hands as she tried to coordinate stroking with her arms and kicking her legs. I discovered quite by accident as I reached down to take over for him that one of his hands was inside the bottom of her bathing suit and the other. Your uncle never does this. I said, don’t worry aunty, your rahul is there to take care of you super soft breasts.With this I increased my pace of fondling and now I was passionately massaging her breasts. Aunty was definitely loving this. Her moans were clearly saying that. Then I turned her around and we both started kissing hungrily. We were nicely tasting each other’s lips and tongue.My hands were massaging her ass, and I gave 2 to 3 slaps on her ass through her saree. She broke the kiss. Having a day warm enough to take the walk and excavate them from the bank was a gift, as far as he was concerned.The shriveled bit of remaining cork in the bottom of the second bottle was the bow on top.Divorced, and with no living family still in the area, the unseasonably warm days providing a chance to escape the onslaught of syrupy holiday cheer had been more than worth it as well. At least with Christmas finally over and done, he wouldn’t have to deal with it every time he turned on his.