Anjali aunty wasn't really slutty dressing lady she look decent but believe is strip off 🤭.

I had NEVER considered her anything more than my aunty since sonu led me on her bed.

And now I had to admit that she was stunning.

She was about five feet six inches with flawless olive skin you know right!!

My heart skipped a beat when I noticed how perky her large breasts looked underneath her blouse.

My mind raced to compare her to Babita aunty, Madhavi aunty and even Palak ans Rita.

All four were smokin' hot, but Anjali aunty had a lot more to offer she had a delicate kind of beauty that none had.

She was effortlessly graceful and classy while being smokin' hot at the same time.

She was a 10/10 in my eyes.

Her smile made me realize how much I want her.

She is packing some stuff for party in kitchen when I wrapped my arms around her waist from behind and hugged her tightly, pressing my chest into her back.

She stopped and stood frozen in my arms as I buried my nose into her hair and breathed in her fragrance.

She smelled amazing. I held her tightly and rested my chin on her shoulder.

Tapu : ou can't imagine how much I want you!

I whispered into her ear.

I felt her body quiver in my arms. I could feel her heart pounding fast, as I continued to hug her tightly.

Anjali aunty : control tapu.

I wasn't sure if it was fear or excitement because I know that she wants to join the party of all the ladies waiting for her.

Either way, I couldn't stop myself from squeezing her waist tightly as I hugged her.

She slowly turned around in my embrace until we were facing each other.

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