FRIDAY NIGHT FINGERING
The flight landed around 7 and we stepped out of the airport around 8. Aunt Sheen told me that she had booked the hotel in Baga, which was around 20 km from Panjim. I suggested we rent one of the motorcycles which were available and she agreed. Aunt Sheen told me she had to use the washroom and left me to arrange the bike.
Within 10 minutes I had rented a motor-scooter and waited in the airport’s parking for Aunt Sheen. It was another 10 minutes before I felt a tap on my shoulder and turned around to see Aunt Sheen.
“Wow! You look hot!” I exclaimed when I saw Aunt Sheen was now dressed in tight-fitting jeans which defined her curvy, round and big ass cheeks perfectly. She wore a pink button down shirt which clung to her large boobs. I winked at her and Aunt Sheen put her hand on her hip and pushed her butt out, teasing me.
I gave her a playful spank on her round, large ass cheek and felt it wobble while she laughed.
Soon, we were on our way to Baga. Aunt Sheen sat behind me and had her right arm around my waist. It was a scenic ride and the way to Baga was not crowded at all. As we reached a stretch of road where no one could be seen I felt Aunt Sheen reach out and squeeze my cock hard over my jeans. I was having a bad case of blue balls and moaned out loud.
“Shit! Aunty, my balls hurt! Don’t tease me like that.” I begged her as I focused to ride properly.
It took us around 30 minutes to reach Baga and we found the hotel soon enough. We checked-in and were guided to the room by the bus boy.
Aunt Sheen had booked a suite in one of the finest hotels in Baga. Our suite was on the 5th floor with the living room having French doors all along on one side. These doors led to a huge balcony which gave an awesome view of the sea beyond. I wondered around the rooms and checked them out as Aunt Sheen tipped the bus boy.
“So? How is it, sweety?”, Aunt Sheen asked me, smiling at me.
“It’s awesome, Aunty!” I replied excitedly.
“Let’s have dinner out, shall we?” Aunt Sheen suggested and bent down to unpack her bag.
I looked at the large, round mounds of her ass as they strained against her jeans. As she bent I had a clear view of her ass crack which popped out of her jeans at the back. I felt my cock begin to grow hard and walked up to her.
Without a sound I went and stood with my crotch in her butt. Aunt Sheen felt me behind her and she pushed her plump, soft ass more. It was electrifying to feel the large, fluffy mounds against the tight jeans I wore and my cock was already making a tent inside.
As soon as Aunt Sheen felt my hands around her waist she immediately stood up. I tightened my grip around her large waist and pushed her towards the dressing full-length mirror which was set against the wall to one side.
I pushed my hands around her and began undoing her jeans and Aunt Sheen smiled at me, looking at me in the mirror. I looked back at her with a grin when she began to slowly undo the buttons on her shirt. I unzipped her jeans fast and tried to jerk them down but failed because her large thighs and curvy huge ass made it hard to pull her jeans down. So when Aunt Sheen began to help lower her jeans I had already unzipped mine and had my huge hard cock out.