” Then she paused and said “I told her that I didn’t need a man- I’m just fine like I am.” “You are just about the sexiest looking woman I... have seen in a long time.” I said to her. “Well, thank you Mone, That is very flattering.” I knew that if I was ever going to get the nerve to make my move, now was the time. So without thinking twice I walked up to aunt Sunitha and held her by her hand looked in her eyes and began kissing her on the lips. She immediately pulled away and asked in anger and. Sirah has a wonderful sweet smell so I lean in and kiss her stomach and rub her pussy softly coaxing a moan from her closed lips, inserting several fingers inside her she reaches down brushing my hand and arches her back off the floor. My other hand holds the retrieved item to warm it to body temperature as she begins to awaken, three fingers inside her pussy I slip the special item through my fingers slipping it deep inside her vagina then lick her outer lips to distract. Awakening she sits. To my surprise I saw Nathan a few metres in front walking by himself. My heart skipped a beat and I began to lengthen my strides and join him on the short walk home. As I caught up with him, we greeted each other and began chatting away like usual. Everything seemed normal on the surface, but inside my heart was racing, my mind transfixed on this fantasy. I knew it was silly as despite my lack of soberness I still wasn't gay. I just wasn't. It was merely a little fantasy that would remain. His expression went from mild curiosity to mild realization, and a subtly lurid smile touched the corners of his mouth. She felt like a deer in headlights, unable to move. The flush of embarrassment that should have been his rose in her own neck and cheeks. He knew she’d been listening. Somehow he knew everything. ‘Yes darling. Now I want you to touch.’ And oh, that voice, and his eyes, and the thought of that woman touching herself for him on the other end of the line, her legs open, gleaming.