His former work colleague and best friend, Ken and his wife Dorothy looked at each other and stepped inside but not before their laughter echoed loudl...y around the lobby of house.?Hi guys. Good to see you. Looks like you’ve met Rose. Isn’t she sweet?? ?Wow. You wicked girl. Is that really your brother? He is so cute in his little skirt?, Dorothy laughed. ?This little prick has been really, really naughty?, she added, as she pushed her husband Ken into the room. ?What are we going to do with you. Bobby was right behind me, and I had the best half hour of fun on a bike that I have had since I was a teenager.We rode to the pond and had a picnic and went swimming. We stayed for over an hour and a half and then rode back. It became almost a daily adventure for Bobby and me to ride to the pond. I thought that half-hour ride up and half hour back on the Indian was the best part of the whole day until... I shut down the Indian, took off my backpack, stripped down to my bathing suit, and ran. After 2 months I got a text from an unknown number, I asked who is this, then I got to know that she was my aunt, then casually we talked for a while, then she asked me to come to her home as she was feeling like seeing me.Then in the evening when I went to her home I saw my uncle getting ready, then he said that he has some work and he was going to Assam and will be back in a couple of days, so he said me to take care of an aunt. Then I said to my uncle that no need to worry, I will look after. Her wide blue eyes looked up at me with the sort of adoration a new puppy or nursing baby would be hard-pressed to equal. Her hunger, her need, to worship my sex with her mouth was plain to see. She held nothing back and gave herself wantonly to serving me. I sipped my wine and looked down on her.I placed my hand on her head, keeping my voice steady took an act of will, she was very good at pleasing me. Demonstrating my power over my pet was far headier than the wine, and that was not.