"I was going to quip, "Oh, that garbage?" but that would get her angry, and we'd have another fight. I was smart enough to pick my fights, and this wasn't worth it. Her errand was just something else to get between the end of my workday and a home-cooked meal. With her meeting, reheated grub sounded certain. And when Harriett cooked anything at all, ordering out was forbidden. "Sure. What's the address?"Harriett gave me Dr. Everhardt's card with all of the relevant details.So the next day after work I redirected myself to the doctor's office. I thought about Harriett's rash and the creme. Lord knows, she won't let me apply the stuff. Not even my finger can get close to her pussy. God, celibacy is hell. My thoughts turned to the two babysitters who it had been my privilege to fuck. [NOTE: Ditz the Babysitter and Who Loves Ya', Baby(Sitter)] Oh yes, and the second one's mother. But that had been months ago, and my growing stash of Penthouse Forum magazines and the occasional British. She turned on the water and then pulled my T-shirt up above my head. Then as she tried to remove my shorts, I moved back.”Come on… Don’t feel shy. I’m your aunty only da…” she said and then pushing my hands back, she pulled my shorts down. I was there standing before my aunty wearing just my underwear.“Wash yourself, Ravi.” Saying so, she turned on the shower.Even as I was washing my body with water, she did the unbelievable thing. There, right before me, in the bathroom, she started removing her dress. I was dumbstruck by her act. First she yanked her flour-covered sari that was tucked up at her hips and then pulled off her sari from her shoulders, showing me her full blouse-covered breasts. She was wearing a red blouse inside and a back bra. The outlines of her bra were clearly visible.Then she pulled her sari from her hips. She was wearing a brown petticoat inside. Within a fraction of second she pulled the knot of her petticoat and it fell to her knees. Her panties were tight.
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