Suddenly an idea came into my mind, I brought a honey bottle with me, put her on my yoga mat and start pouring honey on her naked body. I unhooked her... stalwart and panty.She closed her eyes and started taking deep breathsI pour honey on her naked body and start giving massage, her whole body was experiencing that wonderful sensation. I put my hands on her back and started moving there she start moaning…‘aaaahhhhhhhhhhaaaaa aaaaaahhhhhaaaaaaaa ‘ I moved my hands to her butt and start massaging. .No... Shilpa aunty ..it’s not what you think..." "It's my fault aunty...I asked Rajesh had any porn magazines and well...we just..." Anil came to my rescue.Shilpa aunty stood there with her arms folded and breathing heavily in anger. Then she walked over to the bed where Anil was laying and grabbed the magazine out of his hand, which was covering up his softening cock. "Well at least they are beautiful women you two are jerking off to." Then she threw it back onto Anil. "I'm...really sorry. The smell of burning was less intense this morning, the air still, the late winter ground frost testimony to the clear skies that had drawn to London yet another intense bombing raid from German-occupied Europe during the night.According to my late father’s trusty old fob watch, I pulled from my waistcoat pocket to check, I had ten and a half minutes to walk what was normally a six-minute journey in order to make my early appointment at seven o’clock on schedule.Plenty of time, I had thought at. We never got to visit mom's parents because they had died before any of us were born, grandma from cancer and grandpa died a year later, mom told me from a broken heart. She said he was never the same after grandma died. At least I had my Uncles of various races to visit with my brothers. I could even pass for Italian. Mom and Dad made sure all our school work was done then all of us worked out in the gym, ate properly and took care of our bodies. Dad always said a good body makes a good.