Her soft fingertips danced lightly over my skin, and I couldn't help but shudder at her touch.

She smiled at me as she continued exploring my body with her hands, mapping out every crevice of my muscles with her delicate fingers.

Anjali aunty : that day I didn't realised because sonu was between us but your body is so firm.

(she murmured lustfully, her face inches away from mine)

It took every bit of resolve to not kiss her beautiful face, especially when her soft breasts were rubbing against my bare chest.

It seemed that I wasn't the only one struggling with that decision.

What happened next made us loose control.

Anjali aunty wetted her lips seductively before slipping her tongue into my mouth and kissing me deeply.

She moaned softly as our tongues twirled around each other's mouths in a frenzy of passion and lust.

Her kisses were deep and sensuous, as she sucked on my tongue like I imagined a lover would, savouring each flick of my tongue inside her mouth.

She nibbled softly on my lower lip as she broke away from our kiss, leaving us both panting heavily for breath.

She lowered her eyes guiltily as she tugged on the corner of my shirt, closing it over my chest again.

Anjali aunty : sorry I shouldn't start it now. (She mumbled, as she fumbled with my buttons to fix my shirt)

I was still speechless.

I looked down at her sexy body, clad in her sari, and I tightened my grip on her waist.

Without saying a word, I bent down and kissed her firmly on the lips.

She gasped with surprise before moaning with pleasure as we made out furiously in the middle of the living room.

Her eyes widened with shock but she knows now what she started will be finished by me, as I lifted her by her thighs and sat on the couch with her perched on my lap.

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