I had tried twice more duringthe day to call her, but each time I was told she was not in. I thoughtfor a minute about just knocking on her front door.... But she might reallybe out - and while I had never actually spoken to her parents, Icouldn't take the chance that they would recognise the boy from nextdoor under all that makeup.Which seemed to leave only one option. Entering through the back gate, Istole as quietly as I could into the shed in my own back garden andfound the spare back door key. I took around 20 min to purchase the sweat shirt. As it was cold morning I offered her coffee. She was hesitant first but later accepted the proposal. As CCD was in same campus, we sat there and ordered for the coffee. It was than I asked her for her name. Her name was Seema. She was really beautiful and hot. We chit chatted for some time, exchanged our numbers and I asked her for leave as I have to meet the client.Next day I got a message on whatsapp. It was her, I immediately replied. From. P daal diya wo dekhne lagi mene socha moka achha he mene apne land ko sehlane lage wo kabhi under to kabhi muje dekh rahi thi baad me mene mera land bahar nikala to wo dekhkar heran hogai boli rahul bahiya ye aap kya kar rahe ho mene bola ye dekhne ke baad mujse control naih hota aur muje muth marni padti he boli wo kya hota he to mene bola sab batata hoo pehle apni salwar utaro to boli kyo mene bola na mat bolo aur dekho ye sab kya hota he wo na na karte last me raji hogai usne apne salwar. Aunt: Wait dear, let me finish the cooking.Me: No, I want to do it like this.And when I started pressing her boobs from inside her saree, my aunt started moaning, “Aaaaaaaahhhhhh!”Slowly, I turned her around and we started eating each other’s lips. I made her pallu fall off her breasts. She started removing her hooks one after another. I could see her full, red bra on her wheatish skin. I put my tongue in between her cleavage and kept licking her for 10 minutes.Then, I put my hand behind her.