You know I want you. So you push the unlocked door hard with one thrust. And you’re in. Your bald head enters first, it’s pate shining from the st...reet lights, then darkening as it moves inwards. Your lovely long body follows and the walls of my hallway shudder. One or two framed pictures fall to the floor and smash on the tiles, but I don’t care. You see my face right at the end of the hall poking out from behind the grandfather clock while the rest of me is hidden. I smile at you, blow you a. This is Arjun. This story is about how it all started with my hot neighbor aunty Saranya. You can read of my friend’s mom Shreya aunty, parts one and two, to understand why I am writing this story.It’s not a problem even if you don’t read that, you can enjoy this story to the fullest. I don’t like to exaggerate anything for the sake of my story. I am just telling whatever happened. It’s purely for my own satisfaction purpose. Just like a diary but on a public platform. So read and enjoy.I. I watched as she slipped two fingers inside her. When she took them out, they were soaking wet. She licked them clean and then plunged them deep into her. Her moans grew louder as she fucked herself, repeatedly sending her fingers as deep as they would go. I could feel the precum leaking from my head. I knew there’d be a spot forming, but I didn’t care. My eyes were locked on the screen. Another video popped up. She threw her head back. Her fingers furiously circled her clit. “Baby, please. I. She leaned down meaning to just give him alittle peck on the cheek, but somehow her mouth was drawn to hislips and she just laid one on him. Even though it was a closedmouth kiss, just the feel of his beautiful Roman lips on hers almostmade her forget her resolve and she was on the verge of grabbingright there. The only thing that saved her was Jake calling aboutthe stuff on the stove.It was lucky her husband had intervened or else who knows whatmight have happened. Heading downstairs she knew.