Thank you! (Diolch.) ***** The seabirds cried above, Vadya sniffed the salt tang of the air and felt a stiff breeze in his hair. It was a cloudy day ...with occasional sudden shafts of sunlight making the choppy waves in the estuary sparkle. There were flags hanging out on Vadya’s caravel and the sailors raised a huzza! as his boat went by, he waved his hat to them and they waved spontaneously back. He saw his father on the quay, a broad greying soldier with a gentle bearded face, wearing a long. This is my first story , sorry if their is any mistake, My age is 25 working in a private company.. Let me come to the story.. This story is about me and my neighbor Aunty.. Her name is suma..She has one kid of age 6.. She looks hot.. She has great ass, her family consists of 3 members, husband wife and kid.. I dream about her very much she had sexy figure when she walks her ass would shake a lot.. I wanted to fuck her badly.. I used to stare at her often.. I can see her from my balcony, both. With my blonde hair, shaped brows, tripleearrings, pierced belly button and bikini lined body... I looked likeone of the novice tranny's that touted for business in the red lightquarter.Giving me a quick kiss as she stripped off Mira abruptly stopped andlicked her lips. Having been in the sun all-day and fresh out of theshower my lips were a little dry and with a grin Mira fixed them with adose of her lipstick and gloss.Laughing, "Now your lips will look as good to fuck as they feel,". .”“Betty, she’s a little girl...” I said. “She’s like twelve. She has a little crush on me because I’m nice to her. Get a grip. By the time she’s old enough to get married she won’t even remember me.”“Men are so stupid,” she spat. “She’s thirteen. In some cultures they marry off girls her age to help the family out.”“Yeah but this isn’t that culture,” I laughed.“Just stay away from that little bitch,” she hissed. “If I have to I’ll beat the shit out of her little ass.”“I’m pretty sure that’s.