indian-sexting-stories

Sexting Smitha Aunty

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This is a series of text messages, between my Aunt Smitha and myself, vicky. Happy Reading! Smitha: vicky, was that on purpose? vicky: Hello Smitha Aunty. What was on purpose? I did not get that. Smitha: Stop messing around now. Did you do that purposefully, or was it seriously a mistake? vicky: Do what Smitha Aunty? Smitha: Ok, now do not make me angry. Did you just grab my ass at the wedding? I am pretty sure I felt your firm grip on my body. vicky: What nonsense! I would never do such a thing. Maybe I touched you by … Read more

A damaged mother takes her son’s virginity

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The Customer, a fat little balding man, got out of his chair and extended his chair. “Thank you Grace.” I thanked him back and wished him a good day. With his departure, a smile broke across my face. Our deal concluded, the man would be moving into his new home within a few days. My name is Grace and contrary to my job as a real estate agent, I’m actually an introvert that posses good communication skills. Type of person that stays to herself so much that she has never had a relationship with another person besides her son. Actually … Read more