The story of my aunt and a stranger

It was a sunny day and my mother told me to go and get the fabrics I ordered from Aunt Mitra. Aunt Mitra was a beautiful and well-built woman. She was the size of a ball mannequin. Open the door, but I did not pay attention. I was always dizzy. I went this time as well, but when I opened the door, I saw that my aunt was not alone with a man. I told the dead man that Aunt Mitra had a request, "What do you want?" I accepted, I went out, in short, my curiosity had killed me, and on the other hand, my sexual symptoms did not leave me alone. I thought I was comfortable until I reached the end of the alley. Mitra's aunt and that stranger are eating like this, what should you eat, at least you are ashamed of me Kill, but they did not notice me. I was also spitting. I wanted to eat it too. God, what can I eat? He said, "Yusuf, why did you come back? I said, 'Mitra's aunt, I have no money.' I had not bought more than two, and this is my husband who returned from Assaluyeh, he was 10 years old at that time, and Mitra was not my real aunt.