She hated her full name with a passion and teasing her about it could make her cry, something her brothers did on a fairly regular basis. Boys being b...oys.But today she wasn't crying. She was happy. She skipped over the knoll until she was out of sight of the house. With a jar of tea in one hand and a sack of sandwiches for Rob in the other Emma twirled until the skirt of her thin cotton dress flared around her. The breeze blew up her armpits and between her legs, ruffling the new hairs in. Shuba was about 40 at that time, dark hair, nice looking and a robust woman. I had an opportunity to see her body through the bathroom key hole. She had large heavy breasts with great reddish nipples and I was excited to see real mature ones like that. Ever since then I had a lust for her. One day I got opportunity to sleep with her, as her husband was on tour. I got my brainwave idea After a while I carefully slipped off the bunk bed approached Shuba’s bed and whispered to her that I was. I sit back up and grab my cigarettes. I get up and walk over to the open glass doors, wind blowing the curtains softly, it was like something out of a movie. I walk out onto the balcony, my naked body getting goose bumps as I stand in the salty ocean breeze. I light up a cigarette, I could feel her eyes staring at my ass as I stand there bare to the world to see. I take a drag and turn around, I could still see the moonlight hitting her naked body. We stared at each other for what seemed like a. Chalo bina bore ki story par aata hoon….Mai ek hostel mai padta tha jaha mera bahut sare dost tha aur mera sabh dost meri chachi ko bahut pasand karte tha kyo ki meri chachi jabh bhi aati thi to bahut sara khane ka saman bhi lati thi to ladka unha bahut pasand karte tha……Par mera ko yeah nahi malum tha ki unma se kuch logo ki un par galat nazar thi…Jabh chachi chali gai to mera dosto ne mujha unki choochi aur gandh ke bara mai bataya aur thoda sochna ke baadh mai bhi unki gandh ka premi ho.