30pm ko aur pucha kaha hai toh maine kaha ki ghar pe hu toh usne mujhe kaha ki free ho toh ghar pe ajaa toh me unke ghar ka bell bhajaya toh aunty doo...r khola toh me dekhta hi reh gaya aunty boli kya hua toh meine kaha uch nahi (kya dikh rahi thi yaar thode der pahele hi nahake nikli hogi)fir me andar gaya aur aunty se pucha aunty kuch kam hai kya toh aunty ne bola kuch nahi aise hi bhulaya hai me bore ho rahi hu toh meine kaha ok fir meine aunty se pucha aapne khana banaya hai kya toh usne bola. She stood there for a minute staring at me and my heart was through the roof. Then I remembered, this is what happened in one of my stories. She immediately took of her oil soaked dress and started to oil her body heavily and she got of the house for a min and came back in and closed the door naked all the way.I knew what would happen next because I was the story writer. I took the bottle of oil and oiled her once again, she was shining like a sex goddess in my room with all the lights on, her. I knew he was married though, so I was afraid to make a move on him. Plus, I was 18, shy, insecure, not sure how to proceed. And I had no idea if he wanted me back, or if I could please him in bed. Our first time together was at Site "R." (Sort of like Cheyenne Mountain Complex only in the DC area.) He took me up there to show me the place prior to an exercise we would be having up there. I was the relocation secretary, so it was my job to go there during exercises and I would deploy there in. Aagar aap ko meri kahani aachi lage to aap mujhe aapne vichar par mail kar ke bata sakte he ya aap mujhe fb par bhi join kar sakte he aap mujhe meri id se serch kar sakte he agar koi ladki ya aunty mujse sex karna chate he to muje mail zarur kare aap ki pehchan gupt rahegi.App sabhi to mujhe jante hi he ki me ambala me rehta hu par mera asli ghar yani ki mera gao bhiwani me he yani meri papa ka ghar to kabhi kabhi hum log waha jaya karte the kuch dino pehle mera vaha jana hua me ambala se bus.