.. not. It didn't even seem to be coming from her; rather it was just ... there."Christian Allen Wallace, what have you done?"Despite my confusion –... and yes, I will admit, fear – I felt somehow compelled to answer."I don't... ," I began, my voice seeming to catch in my throat, "I don't understand." You were given a gift – a great gift – with which you could have accomplished so much good in this fallen world ... behold..."Suddenly the room was gone, and I was in a stadium, surrounded by. You must have missed my cameo as 'crack whore number-two' on Sesame Street." I shall always consider that my loss," she dryly answered. However, I noticed she had taken my hand and was tenderly caressing. Mistletoe dangled from her belt buckle.My pulse quickened. I didn't want to appear overly eager so I changed the subject and my panties. "How have you been, Ms. DeVille?" Oh please, dear! Call me Mulva. Or Mommy if you prefer." Let's go with Mulva." Dang! Now, what shall I do with all those. Suddenly I felt her hand on my dick and I closed my eyes with Shame. She whispered “idhar dekh”, slowly I opened my eyes and found her very very close to me and then slowly her lips touched mine. I didn’t even know how to kiss at that time but she kept on moving hers on mine. She put her tongue inside my mouth and bit my lip and started chewing them. She said “ab Main Teri Mami nahi Teri randi hu Kiss kar mujhe” .Slowly I started to respond.Suddenly I realised that what we were doing was wrong. I saw you masturbate yesterday night.Me: You told me you will show me your front body. I could not control it. So I masturbate twice and slept. So I got up late today.Aunty: I told you not to masturbate right?Me: But the thought of seeing you naked is making my body hot.Aunty: Do I look so sexy to you?Me: Not only me but to everyone in our street. If they get a chance they will fuck you without stopping for a single minute.Aunty got angry hearing the word fuck and I started to sweat. Then aunty.