I was shell-shocked when she said that. My neighbour aunty admitted that she had some feelings for me too and that was why she didn’t mind me starin...g at her boobs and cleavage. I was exceedingly happy listening to this. Now that I knew that she had feelings for me, I asked her,“Can I see them once for real? I will not touch them, just see them, that’s it.”She thought about it for a few minutes and went to the kitchen. I was in the hall waiting for what was next.After a few minutes, I heard her. "Damn, baby."He held still, savoring the feeling of this tight cunt wet and warm around him, and slid his hand until it was resting on her stomach. He'd wondered if he could feel the impression of himself pushed up in her through her skin and was certain he did. With a smile, he slid his hand back to her thigh, lifted it a little higher and began pumping his hips like a madman, sawing his penis in and out of that sweet pussy like this was the last fuck he'd ever experience. The white bitch. They both liked me very much and said thanks. They also told me that they are going to have a function the very next day in their apartment and invited me for that event. I told them that I will attend it for sure.The next day I attended their function and helped them very much especially aunty in the kitchen. During helping her in the kitchen I had a very good chance of spending time with her I was stunned by looking at her hot body. She told me she was married to her husband for 10 years and. They loved each other dearly and spent most of their free time off work with each other. When asked about married life, both of them would enthusiastically answer that it was wonderful and no regrets were to be had. The problem was, Patrick had a vivid imagination. He loved his wife and relished making love to her, but he had always imagined long love making sessions full of romance and foreplay. To Alice, sex was a 'duty' she owed her husband. It was nice and relaxing, but nothing outside the.