Her eyes glanced over his muscles as he sat back down, not wanting to make it socially awkward by letting him see that she was enjoying the view. Her ...pussy had been getting wetter and she shifted with a little embarassed cough, not understanding why she was so aroused. Seeing the plumber begin stroking his shaft again, she realized she was the only one in the room not masturbating and moved her hand between her legs. With her arousal and the inherent coolness of the air her nipples stood out. There you are towering in my doorway, not the image of a chef I had pictured in my mind. You are quite handsome, with a strong presence and you seem to enfold me in that presence. You extend your hand out to introduce yourself saying that you are my chef for the week. I smile and hold out my hand and I watch as your hand completely covers mine. At that moment I feel a warm heat flush thru my body, centering between my legs, my pussy becoming instantly wet. You look at me as if you felt it too,. I squeezed her fresh, wet pussy, making her moan as our tongue toyed with each other. I guided her hand to my semihard cock. She started stoking it slowly as I massaged her pussy gently, spreading her juices all over her crotch from clit to asshole. She tightened a little when my fingers brushed her asshole. Her hand tightened around my cock, too. I alternated between rubbing her pussy and brushing her anus until she got used to having her anus teased. Every time I slid my hand down to her. I understood…..”yes aunty”I replied. “Since you already wished Good Night you may Wish Sweet dreams now”She again teased me. “Yes aunty, Sweet Dreams”I wished her. “Thank You…same to you”She told. Hearing this I disconnected the phone quickly and switched off in order to escape from this dilemma. I went to bed and to relieve from the tension… for the first time in my life I dedicated the masturbation session to the ideal woman of my dreams… to the woman who touched me and aroused my sexual.