Ab mein aap sab ko apni story per lata hu . Aunty ka naam vasundra hai. Unka ghar humari building ke ground floor per hai .Jaha wo apne husband or apn...e 3 bachho ke sath rehti hai. Jayda tar mein aunty ko uss nazar se nhi dekhta tha per ek din jab wo humare ghar aayi .Tab sab kuch badal sa gya ,hua aisa tha ki aunty meri mummy se unki favourite saari lene aayi thi kyuki unhe marriage function mein jana tha . Meri mummy ne aunty ko saari di or kaha ki andher room mein jaa ker try ker lo or meri. The guy was a pretty nice looking thirty-something - nothing outstanding, but cute, clean, nicely built, and friendly. In fact he was quite kind and hospitable given that his living was on hold until I got him up and running again. He showed me right into his office where the PC was, and offered me a cup of coffee. I hesitated to answer him because as soon as we stepped into his office I could smell sweat and cum, and I kinda got distracted there for a moment fantasizing to have the opportunity. She moaned in ecstasy as he lifted her toward the bed. They fell in a heap and Brad moved down, kissing her throat, then sucking one nipple into his moist mouth, teasing it into turgidity. She could hardly contain herself and ran her fingers through his short curly hair to pull him closer. His free hand snaked down toward her pussy and he rubbed the silken mound through the silk of her panties, bringing a new wave of cuntal moisture and a gasp of pleasure from her lips. Ummm, let me see you. We danced a few more numbers,and as we went to sit down, she asked me if I would like to get out ofhere and head over to her apartment. I smiled and said "sure, let's justtell out friends that we will be leaving."We went over to the table where Ken and Sherrie were totally engrossed ineach other. We said our good-byes and said that we'll see them later.* * * * * *Brittany actually lived about a mile from my place. I commented to herthat it is surprising that we never ran into each other.