I took a bath on the hall bathroom, when I reached my bedroom… There she was, in my bed, wearing one of my long sleeves (bended upwards), front butt...on white shirt (2 of them opened enough for me to know where her cleavage was calling for my mouth to taste), sitting in a praying position, looking at my sketches, enjoying them. I sat beside her with the towel tucked on my hips and explained some of them. We laughed for the adventures told, while I was drawing a few kids at a park while playing,. She moans as i slide two fingers inside her, pushing them all the way to the bottom knuckles. I lean her over the couch and position myself behind her, my cock quivering in anticipation of entering her sacred hole. I push against her resistant ass and feel my head pop in. She lets out a sigh, knowing that there was more to come, but that she was stretched already. I slowly ease all the way in until i cant push anymore. As i pull out, she squeezes her cheeks together so i can feel the lube i. I messaged her on WhatsApp itself, saying nice DP. I have mostly seen her in salwar, and on weekends she does wear casuals, but not such tight tank tops.Next day morning I started sending her some well-wishing forwards message to which she used to reply and we started chatting daily. As days passed we started chatting on various topics and shared personal things with each other. 1 day I deliberately sent her a nonveg message and was wondering what she would reply. Surprisingly she did not scold. She: Have you been in a relationship, Gaurav?Me: No aunty, I have not been in any.Whilst we were talking, I was stealing glances at her boobs without her noticing.Then came the time when she noticed me staring at her boobs and she gave me a naughty smile. She openly asked me if I find her beautiful to which I said, “I can’t believe how beautiful can someone just be”.I thought she was interested in me too and placed my hand gently beside her. She responded well and went forward to make another.