As I gazed at her, she asked me, shall I give you a demonstration on how to milk. I nodded in agreement without really realizing where it is going to take me into. She asked me again if I am sure about it. Again I nodded in affirmity. She then stood up from where she was sitting and then went to the kitchen side. After a few searches, she brought back a kolambi (a vessel which is used to spit pan parag in the old days) and another bottle. She kept it on the table and then turned towards me and asked me to come over. I went by her side. She asked me to mount on the table and stand on four legs. I looked at her with a questioning face. She gave an assuring look. It gave me a feeling that I don’t have to think at all and just go by as she says. So I took my steps on the bench first, and then mounted on the table on my four legs. I never thought anything about the whole process. Just did it as if I am hypnotized. I didn’t even try to think what would be the next action. All I was feeling then was excitement for reasons unknown to me. Yes, I felt excited. She was near me, and that itself was exciting for me.
She came very close to me and then sat on the bench. I felt like I am a big lab specimen on which a demo is going to be given. And she would be my teacher. My body was at her eye level. She took her right hand and ran it from the ankle of my left leg to the upper thighs lifting up my trouser a bit in the process. She continued the process a few times in slow motion. Then she bends forward closer to my ears and asked me.”Do you know why I asked you to massage the cow’s leg while I milked it”. I said I don’t know. She told “Well, it is to prepare the cow before we milk it so that it would be more than willing to spill the milk for us”. I nodded as if I understood. As if I don’t need any further explanation as to what it has got to do with massaging my thighs. She prepared the cow before milking. She massaged me now. Is she preparing me for something? These should have been the questions that I should have been having in my mind. But at that point I was not able to think anything clearly.
Only thing I felt is lot and lot of excitement and it was showing on my thing as my dick turned from a semi hard state to hard rock cock. She continued her massage with me and again asked in my ear. “Now are you ready for the milking?” I nodded and told yes in trembling voice. I didn’t realize it then as to what I was saying yes for. She smiled at me for a moment, and gave me a small smack on my calf. Then she grabbed my trouser at the waist and slid it down slowly over my legs until it fell on my knee over the table. I was naked with that one action. Though I should have felt awkward, I actually felt it as a totally normal situation. But I was nervous and excited at heart, but continued with my kneeled down posture. I had a slim but in shape body, and this was the first time I was naked before anyone.
My hard cock is now visible and hanging straight down towards the table. Aunty watched my beauty for a few seconds. Infact she watched my beauty for a full one minute without touching me again. She watched my curvy buttock, the hairless chest the hard belly under which and the groin below it. My stiff rode was standing out from my crouch like a pole. It was long and shaking in excitement. The veins where running all around it like a zig zag river. I stood there like that with lot of anticipation. But aunty didn’t do anything and just watched me like that. My wood began loosing its stiffness (but not the excitement inside me), and it became semi limb in another few minutes. Finally aunty let out a sigh and then slowly raised her hand. She reached out to my ass and slowly caressed it. She patted me with her palm touching the ass crack and bum in the process. Her fingers rubbed my buttock sending sensations all across my body. The sensations reached my cock too which started growing because of it. While she continued patting, she watched my thing changing its form. With each stroke of hers, my thing started growing into its old form. I felt it could not get bigger than this.