Please read first part before reading this. At that time her age was 50 and mine was 20.
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I ran to the switch board and switch on the light. I could see her clearly.She too getup and now sitting on bed. She was kind of in half sleep and half awake. She was not able to open her eyes properly. She was moaning.
Her gown's front hooks are all open. Her half boobs are visible, they were very attractive. Her gown was of the shoulder, and her both bra strap visible. she was looking so attractive. But I was not sure what to do, everything was happening too fast.
I was not mentally prepared for such situation.
Then I initiated conversation
Me: "What are you doing aunty."
Over her gown, she started squeezing her boobs with one hand, and with other hand she was scratching her pussy over her gown.
With her every move, she was driving me crazy. I started losing my self control. By now my dick stared hardening.
She replied in moaning voice
She : "Why you stood up. please come to me. I need your help."
Her tone was sounding horny. But I was still under social pressure, how can I think evil about the lady of my mother's age. I did like mature women, but I never thought to do with Sharmishtha aunty.
Me: "what kind of help? What do you mean?"
She: "Dear I need your male touch, I want to make love with you. Please come here. God gave us this opportunity, please don't waste it. Please come to me."
She opened her both hands and invited me.
Me: "Aunty what are you saying? We cant do such things, You are not in your senses. Please go to your room."