“Sure. Whatever you want, Mommy,” I said and grinned at her, using the term she seemingly had a thing for. She grinned back and shook her head before heading upstairs, catching a tray in her hands. I followed close behind her, enjoying the amazing jiggle of her huge ass cheeks as she walked up the stairs. I looked at her thick, thighs and the way the muscles in her shapely calves stood out as she walked upstairs. I felt myself transfixed with the sight and wordlessly followed Aunt Sheen into her daughter’s bedroom which was currently empty as Dee was at college in Pune.
It never ceased to amaze me at how much my apparently-strict Muslim aunt (who was widowed only last year) could transform into a lusty and wanton woman. As if seducing me wasn’t enough for her, Aunt Sheen had carried out a plan successfully and caught her daughter and me fucking in Dee’s room a few months ago. It was then that she first showed me her bisexual side. Dee already inherited the same high libido as her mother and we would regularly when she came back home from college.
I followed Aunt Sheen inside Dee’s room. She walked to the small table at the side of Dee’s bed that she earlier used for studying. Aunt Sheen placed the tray on the table and turned and pointed to a thick, dark notebook lying on the bed.
“Read that while you have breakfast. I hope you… like it?” Aunt Sheen said the last part with hesitation, which struck me as odd because Aunt Sheen was otherwise very confident.
“Ok, sure.” I replied and walked to the bed.
Aunt Sheen always kept her entire house clean and Dee’s room was spotless, despite her not having been home for the past 4 months. I went and sat on the bed, close to the wide window.
I picked up the notebook and noticed that several pages were bookmarked using different colored ribbons. I picked up a sandwich from the tray and carefully opened the cover of the notebook. All I saw was a date from last year written on the first page. That must be the day the journal was started, I guessed.
I opened the first page which was bookmarked with an orange-colored ribbon in her diary. I checked the date on the top of the page and realized that I remembered the day very well. I began reading it and was soon transported back to a year ago when Aunt Sheen first seduced me. She started with…
“It has been 10 days since hubby dear passed away. Strangely, despite the loss of someone who has been a partner for most of my adult life, I don’t feel a great loss. I had come to accept the fact that the romance between us had died when Dee was born over 20 years ago… I know I have been a model wife and mother but now I feel a strange sense of freedom. I have been restricted my whole life and have always had to abide by the strict tenements of my faith. However, seeing as life is too short and my responsibilities towards my son and daughter have been fulfilled, I finally have the chance to enjoy my life the way I want to… I want to spend the rest of my days living every dream and fantasy I have had to keep hidden deep within my mind.
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