She was also shorter. He wanted to talk to her but he got to nervous and ran off. For the next several weeks he figured out her walking route and sche...dule. He would walk on the opposite side of the street and look at her from the distance. Now Pancake lived a sheltered life. He never much thought about girls or sex, and he was quite the late bloomer. Something about that vibrant red hair, about her deep eyes and beautiful smile gave him feelings he never felt before. Now, when he woke up in the. And she was away for a week. Later that evening as Riyan returned from work, he looked for Radha.“Radha, please massage my legs a bit, I am too tired from the walk.”“Radha, is off to her father’s place”, Sudha replied from the bathroom. “I will get some oil for your massage.”This line reminded Riyan of his youth, his dick hardened at the thought of his wet aunt Sudha and her milky boobs peeping through the drenched white saree. Sudha came in her wet clothes from the bathroom, with a small cup. She was moving her hand lovingly through my hair now. How do you feel?” She replied with a smile, “Ummm. Very good. But please bite the nipples also. It gives me pleasure. We kept Loving each other. I kept pounding on her, in and out, and she matched me stroke by stroke, pushing her pelvis up as I came down on her. I never knew fucking could be such a sensation. We kept fucking, and she kept moaning and shouting.“Fuck me”“Just fuck me as hard as u can”“Oh what a dick u have”“Fuck me”“u fuck so. Can I continue kissing him now?” Sheepish was gone and replaced by lusty greed.“Yeah, go on, I guess I can wait a while longer for proper introductions,” Athea mirthfully responded.To the sounds of their kissing Gillyn apologized. “Sorry Athea, we spoiled our little sister. She doesn’t have much self-control or any patience when she wants something.”“No need to apologize, I like her the way she is. We will become friends soon enough,” Athea dismissed her apology.“Very close friends,” Hassika.