Yesterday, 12:18 AM
Title: Auntie's Touch
Scene 10
The silence in Jayashree Auntie's living room was thick. I could hear the ticking of a clock on the wall and the faint sound of my own breathing. She stood with her back to the door for a moment, just looking at me with that soft, knowing smile.
Jayashree: "So," she said, her voice low and smooth. "You were worried about me? Or did you miss our special lesson?"
My cheeks flushed, but I couldn't lie. I nodded, looking down at my shoes. "I missed the lesson," I mumbled.
She let out a soft laugh and walked towards me. She knelt down in front of me, so our eyes were on the same level. She gently tilted my chin up with her finger, making me look at her.
Jayashree: "I missed it too, Sunny," she whispered. "I'm glad you came. Since you came all this way… maybe we have time for a review."
Her hands moved from my face down to the waistband of my shorts. There was no talk of hygiene this time, no pretense of education. Her movements were deliberate and sure. She unbuttoned my shorts and slid them down, along with my underwear, letting them pool around my ankles.
My penis was already starting to get hard with just her presence, her words. The memory of what we did was so powerful. She enclosed it in her warm hand, her thumb stroking the tip gently.
"You were thinking about our lesson, weren't you?" she murmured, her eyes never leaving mine. "You're already so excited."
I could only nod, my breath catching in my throat.
She smiled, then leaned forward. I felt her warm, moist breath just before her lips closed around me. It was just as incredible as the first time, but this time, there was no shock, only a rush of familiar, overwhelming pleasure. All the waiting, all the longing of the past two days melted away. This was what I wanted. This was where I wanted to be.
Scene 10
The silence in Jayashree Auntie's living room was thick. I could hear the ticking of a clock on the wall and the faint sound of my own breathing. She stood with her back to the door for a moment, just looking at me with that soft, knowing smile.
Jayashree: "So," she said, her voice low and smooth. "You were worried about me? Or did you miss our special lesson?"
My cheeks flushed, but I couldn't lie. I nodded, looking down at my shoes. "I missed the lesson," I mumbled.
She let out a soft laugh and walked towards me. She knelt down in front of me, so our eyes were on the same level. She gently tilted my chin up with her finger, making me look at her.
Jayashree: "I missed it too, Sunny," she whispered. "I'm glad you came. Since you came all this way… maybe we have time for a review."
Her hands moved from my face down to the waistband of my shorts. There was no talk of hygiene this time, no pretense of education. Her movements were deliberate and sure. She unbuttoned my shorts and slid them down, along with my underwear, letting them pool around my ankles.
My penis was already starting to get hard with just her presence, her words. The memory of what we did was so powerful. She enclosed it in her warm hand, her thumb stroking the tip gently.
"You were thinking about our lesson, weren't you?" she murmured, her eyes never leaving mine. "You're already so excited."
I could only nod, my breath catching in my throat.
She smiled, then leaned forward. I felt her warm, moist breath just before her lips closed around me. It was just as incredible as the first time, but this time, there was no shock, only a rush of familiar, overwhelming pleasure. All the waiting, all the longing of the past two days melted away. This was what I wanted. This was where I wanted to be.
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