” Not that I necessarily wanted to find another woman. My girlfriend and I had just broken up a few weeks earlier and I was in no mood of getting in...volved with anybody else, even a one-night stand. Things had gone quite well with her in the beginning. She seemed to be quite open-minded in the sexual department until the day she found out that I was into water-sports. That was too much for her sensitive religious mind to fathom.Anyway, I had sworn myself that if I ever got involved with another. We'd bring alcohol (nothing special, this isn't the US), get drunk on vodka-orange and whisky-coke and slow dance with girls until we or they (i.e. the girls would get inebriated enough to kiss their partner). Then we'd go throw up (hopefully discreetly) and call it a major victory.And so it went until at the end of one of those parties, I was arranging little bits of things (I have no idea what they were, it probably didn't matter) to illustrate some kind of story on the thighs of the girl I. My sixteen-year-old sister was getting laid and I never had a clue? And how in hell does a sixteen-year-old girl get that shit in the first place? Did mom know? For sure dad was as clueless as me. I grabbed a Coke from the fridge and went to my own room. About an hour after accidently finding out my sister took the Pill, I heard a tap on my bedroom door then it opened a crack. Joyce poked her head in and peered across the room at me “I have that money for you.”“Okay, come on.”She stepped. Before I have sex with her daughter I like ramya so mush. So on that day when we both are watching tv slowly my eyes went to for boobs and the clearage is visible slowly my mood was changing after some time she noticed me and smiled and asked the conversation started likeR-ramya (aunty)I -meR- why are you watching me??I- I told no I am not watching youR- I saw you so many time you are seeing meI- I told sorry auntyR- so you are watching meI- ya auntyR- but y are you watching me ??I- I will tell.