About myself I am 5’6′ and 64 kg weight (slim and Indian color). I go to office early n come late so didnt had much time to spend with neighbours ...and know them better. But, whenever I used to see this aunty next door I used to feel I should atleast get one chance to spend a night with her. It was diwali time and her husband who was doing some business used to travel to many cities mot of the time. me n Shwetha (aunty) used to share the smile till one day when her husband was out of town.I came. Savoring your taste as my tongue begins entering your body. The taste is too much and I begin sucking and licking your pussy like a hungry wolf. My tongue flicks over your clit and I feel your body jump in response. I do it again. You're shaking. You taste so good. I bring a hand up and slide a finger up inside you as my lips clamp around your clit and suck. I pull your clit into my mouth and my tongue begins to slide all over it, licking every part of it. I now have two fingers in you, pumping. ”“That’s fine, make it for noon. You can feed me.”“I’ll let her know. And Moria, you Are taking a vacation soon, right?”“Sixteen days in the Med. Ah, damn I got to run. See you on Sunday.”“Noon on the sixth.”After that, the Matriarch veered into safer topics for the next two hours. At four the gaggle of women trailed by us two hapless men were dragged into a high scale restaurant that served tiny food. Louis hid at the bar which left me to join the ladies who by then had enough ammo to shred. The biryani is still there untouched. I was hungry but I wanted to have dinner with her. So I casually went to the terrace to see if her flat has lights on. If nobody is there then I can call her. But lights were on and I could hear her husband’s drunken voice.With a depressed mind and a hungry stomach, I returned to my room. After another 30 minutes, I got a message on my mobile.Jyoti: Slept?Me: No, what about you? Your birthday biryani and dresses are here.Jyoti: Ok, do one thing, switch off.