She replied mere hubbby mai or mera 12 sal ka ladka…… Mai bola good small and happy family…. Or ham dono hasne lage……. Fir she asked me or t...umhare flat me kaun kaun hai…. Mai jhat se reply kiya.. I am alone aunt. Abhi mai single hi hoon…. Wo smile di or boli are fir kabhi tea per nahi bulaow ge kya… Mai bola ap ka hi ghar hai… Ap jab free ho a jaiye…. Wo fir se muskarai…….. Mai is per bol diya aunty ap ka 12 sal ka ladka hai per ap abhi bhi 1 dam mal lagti ho…….. She laughed and told naughty. I have to bow my head down from the sudden brightness. After a moment of blinking, I whip my head back up, my hair falling back from my face and glare at you. I must have taken a deep breath to yell at you, because you bring your finger to your lips to give me the Shh sign, and then point to the curtains, the space behind the driver. I release my breath, roll my eyes, but nod my head to tell you I understand. You motion for me to come to you and I lift up my hands to remind you that Im still. The dark windowless hut adopts a pale glow."Now," the girl says turning towards the boy, "show me!"Reluctantly Angoni starts to undo the ties of his breeches. Pushing them down, he steps out of the legs and stands naked from the waist down. Trudi walks up to the boy and gently takes his flaccid penis in her hand. Angoni looks down as Trudi manipulates him, he breathes heavily in fear and expectation."Tell me Angoni, have all your friends got such big ones?" Some," replies Angoni, still fearful,. This was just the start of our estrangement, for two years later I was elevated to become a manager of my own shop. With the shop opening at nine in the morning and not closing till six o’clock in the evening, commuting became a serious hardship for my shop was in Tooting, South London. Not only this, but my sex life was being seriously curtailed and confined to the weekends when she was out on a seminar. Where she had Saturday and Sunday off, I worked on the Saturday and had Sunday and Monday.