Shanthi sexy
Hi, my name is shanthi and i am 36,i look fairly attractive. I am 5 ft 7″ tall and fair complexioned with an attractive face. I still get those lusty looks from passersby as i walk the street which i take pride of secretly. I am 36c 30 38, quite curvy at the right places .i thought that would get your attention. One summer weekend it was hot and humid. Naveen, my sisters son, who just turned 21 and one of his friends came over for staying at my place. His name is vishal, vishal is a hot little thing. He is 19 with brown hair and these wonderful cat eyes. I have rubbed my little pussy a few times over him before this happened.anyway it was hot and i was dressed a little lousy, a blue saree which was kinda semi-transperent. I wanted to stay cool and i wanted to excite vishal. I didn’t want to cook because it was so hot so i ordered pizza for the boys and me and rented a cd. I sat on the couch with vishal to my left andnaveen lay on the floor.when the obligatory love scene started i was feeling pretty loose. Iput my foot on the table to get a bit more comfortable. As the love scene heated up so did i. I could feel my nipples harden and my pussy started to juice up. I glanced at naveen and vishal quickly to see how they were reacting. Naveen was staring wide-eyed and open mouthed at the little hottie on screen. Vishal was staring at me out of the corner of his eyes. He quickly avoided my gaze when i looked to him. He also had a nice bulge in his pants. Was it for the movie starlet or me? I decided that i would put on my own little show. I quickly got up and went to the bathroom and stripped off my panties. I returned and sat down leaning against the arm of the couch so i was partially facing vishal. When i put my right foot back on the coffee table i could almost feel his eyes bore into my crotch.i hadn’t shaved my pussy in a few days so i knew there was a little extra growth down there. After i was sure that he was looking at me i pinched one of my nipples. I acted as though it was an unconscious thing. I loved the way he would squirm in his seat trying to hide his hardon. Once i even rubbed my pussy through my shorts. Just a quick rub, but i knew that it was too much and didn’t do itagain. By the time that the movie was over i was hot for it. I needed that boys cock up my wet pussy, after the movie ended the boys headed off to use the bathroom. I had left my panties right on the edge of the hamper so that vishal would be sure to see them. While they used the bathroom i quickly pulled down my shorts and stroked my fire in my cunt. With the boys in the other room i slipped my middle finger up my pussy and plunged it in and out. I was amazed how wet i was. Well maybe not. I always get extra wet before i bag a boy for the first time. I pulled my shorts up and walked to the kitchen. I called out to them, “would you boys like some ice cream?” “sure,” vishal announced from the door. “oh! You scared me.” “sorry.” “it’s ok sweetheart. What kind of ice cream do you like?” “well what do you have?” “i have vanilla, pista, and chocolate chips.” “i’ve never had the pista one is it good?” “here let me give you a little and if you like it you can have a bowl.” i scooped a little out in the container with the finger that was only moments ago deep inside my hot pussy and offered it to him.”have a little taste.” i could see the uncertainty in his eyes, “go on,” i said with a little smile.he slowly opened his mouth and took my finger in his mouth and sucked slowly. “there you go. Know isn’t that good?” “yea… It-it’s pretty good. I’ll have that.” there was a little that had dribbled down my finger. “o you missed a little,” i said as i looked him in the eye and slowly licked it off. I had noticed that my son still wasn’t out of the bathroom and called to him . “naveen are you going to have ice cream?” “yes aunty i’ll be there in a second,” he called from the bathroom. I got vishal and myself a bowl of ice cream and made small talk. Naveen arrived and we all ate and talked for a while. When we had finished i said that i was going to watch some tv and the boys went off to the room ustairs. I sat down and flipped through the channels. My husband was supposed to call from delhi.when i started to dose i got up and went to my room to take a shower.i didn’t want to miss his call so i figured the shower would wash off the sweat and would keep me awake. As i walked passed naveens room i heard the boys talking and decided to listen. “dude did you see her panties in the hamper?” naveen asked.”yea, when we were watching the movie she spread her legs and i could almost see her cunt. I thought that i was going to bust anut right there.” “here man look at these photos i found in one of her drawers.” “holy shit man you can see everything.” “yea my uncle and aunty must be into some wild shit. I bet it is my uncle who wanted to take these pictures.” ‘no little boys, it was my idea,’ i thought to myself. So they were checking me out and had been snooping in my stuff. When i got to my room i checked my drawers and noticed that the few “regular” photos that i leave in my drawer were moved. My husband had taken them but they were tame compared to the ones that i had locked in the safe in my closet. I had started my own collection when i was young and it had grown considerably. These had not been disturbed. Maybe it was time for me to leave the key to be found? I quickly showered and my husband finally called. I wondered through the house in my bathrobe and sat down on the couch. We talked for a bit and when he finally hung up i flipped through the channels for a while before drifting off.i don’t know how long i was asleep for but i began to have a very dirty dream. My pussy was running. My lover in the dream ran his fingers over my breast. Oooh my nipples hardened.