26-03-2025, 02:31 PM
Title : Sex lady -3
That Friday evening, I took the tuition class and she was very happy. The next day as it was a second Saturday, I had an off and I was going out to meet friends when I met aunty and her husband near the lift.
We all got into the lift together and aunty was standing behind her husband and I behind her.
I could not resist and as I was holding my hands in front of me on the crotch, I moved little forward. I could now touch aunt's ass a little and what happened was unexpected.
The Telugu aunty pushed herself a little back and what was a slight touch was now a deep press of her ass! I was in an ecstatic mood.
I held on till we reached the basement. Touching aunty's ass behind her husband's back was euphoric. I now knew this south Indian aunty also had interest in me. I had always heard that
women in late 30s were always horny and at the peak of sexual urges. Was it true? Yes, it proved to be true in this case. A few days later, I was at aunty's house teaching as there were guests at my home.
After the class, I was sitting on the sofa and aunty offered to get coffee. She brought coffee and placed it on the table.
As she bent, the neck portion of her nighty spread giving me a clear view of her tiny snoopies covered in a cream color bra.
The cleavage was awesome and I could see the mangalsutra chain resting against the bra edges.
It was really a torture for me where uld have jumped on her then and there but better sense prevailed. I drank coffee and ran from there. When I got up to leave, there was a huge tent in my shorts and aunty noticed it and there was a cunning smile on her face.
Saturday and Sunday I avoided her due to the embarrassment that I went through on Friday.
The next tuesday and Wednesday, after class, aunty came home to give a sweet dish she had prepared. I was alone at home.
Her son finished class and ran out to meet his friends. Aunty asked where is my mom was and I told her she had gone out.
Aunty said she came to give the sweet dish. She said she will keep it in the kitchen. I followed her and as she was looking for a vessel to empty it into, I ran to help her.
She was standing at the counter looking for one. I went behind her and in the guise of removing a vessel from the shelf, I went and stretched myself to remove one from the shelf and pressed myself on her!
My tool was pressing her ass as I took one out. She could feel my hardness pressed against her.
I gave her the vessel and as she was emptying it, I don't know where I got the courage from.
suddenly, I grabbed my Telugu neighbour aunty's ass and pressed it hard. I could feel the ass and the panty-line. I held it for some time and then ran back to the drawing room.
Aunty came to the drawing room and she had a smile on her face. I was sitting on the sofa pretending to watch tv.
Tg : @hydguy1
Gmail : hydhotguy31
That Friday evening, I took the tuition class and she was very happy. The next day as it was a second Saturday, I had an off and I was going out to meet friends when I met aunty and her husband near the lift.
We all got into the lift together and aunty was standing behind her husband and I behind her.
I could not resist and as I was holding my hands in front of me on the crotch, I moved little forward. I could now touch aunt's ass a little and what happened was unexpected.
The Telugu aunty pushed herself a little back and what was a slight touch was now a deep press of her ass! I was in an ecstatic mood.
I held on till we reached the basement. Touching aunty's ass behind her husband's back was euphoric. I now knew this south Indian aunty also had interest in me. I had always heard that
women in late 30s were always horny and at the peak of sexual urges. Was it true? Yes, it proved to be true in this case. A few days later, I was at aunty's house teaching as there were guests at my home.
After the class, I was sitting on the sofa and aunty offered to get coffee. She brought coffee and placed it on the table.
As she bent, the neck portion of her nighty spread giving me a clear view of her tiny snoopies covered in a cream color bra.
The cleavage was awesome and I could see the mangalsutra chain resting against the bra edges.
It was really a torture for me where uld have jumped on her then and there but better sense prevailed. I drank coffee and ran from there. When I got up to leave, there was a huge tent in my shorts and aunty noticed it and there was a cunning smile on her face.
Saturday and Sunday I avoided her due to the embarrassment that I went through on Friday.
The next tuesday and Wednesday, after class, aunty came home to give a sweet dish she had prepared. I was alone at home.
Her son finished class and ran out to meet his friends. Aunty asked where is my mom was and I told her she had gone out.
Aunty said she came to give the sweet dish. She said she will keep it in the kitchen. I followed her and as she was looking for a vessel to empty it into, I ran to help her.
She was standing at the counter looking for one. I went behind her and in the guise of removing a vessel from the shelf, I went and stretched myself to remove one from the shelf and pressed myself on her!
My tool was pressing her ass as I took one out. She could feel my hardness pressed against her.
I gave her the vessel and as she was emptying it, I don't know where I got the courage from.
suddenly, I grabbed my Telugu neighbour aunty's ass and pressed it hard. I could feel the ass and the panty-line. I held it for some time and then ran back to the drawing room.
Aunty came to the drawing room and she had a smile on her face. I was sitting on the sofa pretending to watch tv.
Tg : @hydguy1
Gmail : hydhotguy31
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