You can not find anyone in our family who has less than a bachelor's degree. Everyone is educated. Of course, one of the main reasons is my grandfather. My grandfather's father was one of the first people to go to Farang to study and study economics there. Let them read their lesson. So is my mother's family. They are all educated. Although I like this scientific, academic and classroom atmosphere, sometimes the family members' classes make me so jealous that there is no limit. This is why I usually keep my distance from my family.
I have an aunt who is 38 years old and a doctor and her husband is also a doctor and I love her very much and she is the only person I am comfortable with in the family and I can talk to her. My aunt loves me very much and somehow takes me into account for not having children. Of course, the fact that they do not have children is not the reason for my aunt. The reason is Mr. Doctor, who suffers from excessive sexual weakness. Dr. Tui worked as a young man in a nuclear laboratory in the United States, and the doctor says that is why he has lost the ability to have children. Although many people sit under my aunt's feet and force her to separate from the doctor and take another husband (because she is both beautiful and that a doctor can point a finger at anyone and make her her husband, I'm sure of that), but my aunt did not do that and said that it does not matter much to the child, and in this way, Mr. Doctor also suffers emotionally, and it is better now that they are together when they are happy and together when they are difficult. Of course, my aunt has many positive qualities that her loyalty to them is nothing at all. I have to add one more thing that my aunt loves very much and she loves sex very much, you may think that this contradicts what I said above about Mr. Doctor, but well, there is something that can not be explained to them. But they are compatible with each other. Of course, I found out later. Because my aunt is so apparently right that no one can even believe how adventurous my aunt can be. Aunt John is very good at reading books and is a real bookworm, and perhaps one of the reasons she and I got so close is that we liked books together and came up with a series of books and special topics. We did. According to my aunt, this is genetic. My aunt sometimes jokingly tells me that I'm half lost, the one who got lost and turned green in a strange way, and oh my God, she and I are very similar. At many family parties where adulterers and married men come together and find out about each other's lives, my aunt and I go to a corner and talk. Mr. Doctor also seems to have no problem with this issue. Mr. Doctor is a real scientist and his head is warm with university classes and his patients and he does not bother his aunt much at all and this issue has made my mind very comfortable. Because I know that no one cares about me and my aunt. I really told my aunt so much that I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Saideh and I am 24 years old and I am a master student of electricity at the University of Tehran. Electric power. I don't like my field very much, but like many of the clever high school students, I became a donkey and turned on the electricity, and now I'm pushing it anyway. In terms of type and appearance, I must say that I have tall and thin legs and a normal face. It is not good enough to provoke others, and it is not ugly enough to make someone bored. Some people think that I have a very funny face, but I do not think so myself. Honestly, I loved my aunt. Of course, love is Platonic. I did not look at my aunt sexually at all, I did not even think that my aunt would like these things.
One day my aunt told me that she wanted to buy a computer and she told me that she wanted to come with me and buy a computer and I suggested that she buy a laptop. Because there is no difference in terms of price. Both it is much more comfortable with a laptop and it has less hassle. He accepted and we went together and bought the best Sony laptop available. We came home and I installed all the necessary software for him and gave him a basic acquaintance and went to our house. A few days had passed since the purchase of the laptop and during these days I would go and teach him whenever I had the opportunity and I was clearing up his questions and ambiguities. In short, he had become an expert himself, and wherever he had a problem, he would go to Google himself and clear up any ambiguity. It had been three weeks since he had bought his laptop that one day he came and told me that his modem was not working. It was interesting to me that he has become so professional that he knows where his flaw comes from. I also went to take a look at it. Because I was working, I told him to give him his laptop. I was going to the university to take a look at him, and he accepted, and I took his laptop to the university and started checking. His wireless that had no problem. I also took his dial-up home and tested it, I saw that there was no problem with the modem and he manipulated the settings. I went to his Firefox history. I saw that most of his time was spent in this and that blogs and a large part of it was related to a specific blog. A little bit that I was curious and read, I realized his blog. Smartly created a blog for himself and we did not know. He created a blog and wrote the adventures of his office there. I was dying of curiosity. I wanted to read and see what he wrote. Almost everything he wrote was ordinary, but one of his posts was interesting. It seems that a gentleman comes to her and says that a bunch of mushrooms has appeared on her penis and has worried her. My aunt is an internal medicine specialist and it basically has nothing to do with it, but her aunt tells her to go to bed and examine her and give her medicine, and then she started blogging about how nice this man is. Typical and attractive. Although this story was not very special, it changed my perception of my aunt. I mean, until then, I did not think that my aunt would even be willing to think about these things, let alone that she just wanted to play such a game to see a man's penis and take such a risk. Because this issue had nothing to do with his field of expertise, and only if the medical system understands such a story, it will be very bad for him. Both between her colleague and for herself and her husband.
I turned my lip to my aunt and said nothing. I just said I fixed it and left. After that, I followed my aunt's writings more and realized that my aunt was doing other things that I could not even imagine. Although Kamel did not describe any of these stories, but it was possible to understand what was going on in his mind and basically how adventurous he was. How does the doctor's sexual weakness cope? It turned out that my aunt was upset. He did not expect to hear such a thing from me. Just as I did not expect such posts from him. He turned to me and said why are you asking? I said I have no particular reason. I recently read a book that a woman can not stand the cold of her husband and runs away. I wanted you to explain more. He paused for a moment, as if regulating his thoughts, or perhaps thinking what to tell me so that I would be carefree. He told me that it hurts him a bit, but sometimes there are more important things than sex. I asked him, for example, what? He glanced at me. You could tell he was a little confused. He did not know the reason for my insistence and he could not understand anything from my eyes. He told me, for example, love, love is a very important thing and can take the place of sex. Then he explained to me that Mr. Doctor is not as cold as they say and he does something.
I did not know why I felt he was lying, but I could not tell him. I was silent for a while and then changed the subject. The idea of having sex with my aunt had entered my mind and was bothering me a lot. It was kind of an interesting fantasy to follow and it was kind of accompanied by a pang of conscience. One day when we were discussing the strength of character, I told him, for example, if Mohammad Reza Golzar comes to your office and asks you to treat his spasm. What are you doing? Does he want her to be naked and…. , Was eaten. I felt that his thumb was aware that I was familiar with his blog. He told me that he should think about it, but in my opinion, if seeing such an attractive man naked is equivalent to his treatment, he would not mind examining her and…. , I got my answer. Aunt did not hate him. But the next thing that happened was much more interesting than that. My guess was right. My aunt knew I was following her blog. Because from then on, the tone of his blogging was completely different. The whole story was written about justifying the infidelity of a series of adulterers whose husband had sexual depression. Until then, I never commented on him, but I also started to comment and direct him in the direction I want. For example, once I asked her as a woman, doctor, I fell in love with my nephew, my nephew is very sexy and I always wanted to have sex with him. Do you think my thoughts are a sin? He wrote a detailed article in my reply that in my opinion, if all avenues are closed for pleasures, you can do it and not have a guilty conscience at all, because he is a man just like other men.
The shape of my relationship with my aunt had also changed completely. Thermon's previous discussions were very sociological, but the new ones were more about psychology. Everyone was talking about human beings and their weaknesses, a feeling that was very irritating and just does not know how to get to the point and at the same time he is not sure about me. His clothes were not the same as before. I felt that it was much easier and at the same time much more comfortable. I had gone to his thread more than before. For example, once I was so fascinated by her sexy body, her bare hair, and the curvature of her buttocks that the transaction of the servant of God was visible in the form of a sign on my jeans. Of course, my aunt did not notice, but I had never been so helpless. One day I told him that I would love to hang out when the office has time. The suggestion was relatively out of the ordinary, because he and I saw each other every day and there was no need to chat at all, but my aunt accepted quickly and said that it was very good. After that day, he and I discussed chats every day in addition to verbal conversations. The only difference is that when chatting, you could say things that could not even be mentioned indirectly face to face. For example, Chatty asked my girlfriend if I had sex with them, and I told her that I had never had sex before and that all my grief was focused on studying. Until now, she even asked me what I thought about her body and appearance. ? And I told him that I think you are very sexy and happy, Mr. Doctor, that he can sleep with you every night, and he also started complaining that Mr. Doctor does not appreciate me at all and only sleeps next to me, but does a special job. Does not.
I was afraid of being mischievous, but once again I was so upset that I could not stop myself. I told her, Aunt Joon, I love you very much and I know that I can be comfortable with you, I want to make a strange request of you, although it is unusual, but I want to ask you, and she said that she will do it for me willingly. Do not even ask me what I want from him. I told her that one of my dreams was to have sex with a woman. He did not answer me for a moment. But in the end, he answered me and told me what I meant by chat sex, and I told him that in the fantasy world, we should know each other as sexual partners and chat with each other and tell each other whatever comes to our minds without any censorship. He asked me if we could name the penises and I said we can do it if he hates it. To chat about sex. I described a sexy situation to her and told her to put herself in the place of the woman in the story and we started summarizing. We had been chatting rudely for half an hour. I was so upset that I told him I wanted to do it to you now. I want to be my aunt. I want to turn my worm so much in her body that all my water splashes in her body with all its intensity. I want to hurt you, my aunt. Let's go to your blood now and face each other. I was so angry that I did not even know what I was saying. He also said only one sentence. Another hour to our house. I walked to the parking lot in such a hurry that I did not ask. I did not understand at all how I crossed the streets of Tehran. Only when I realized that I was already in their blood and my heart was beating at 180, my whole body was hot. I saw his 206 next to the park house, I realized that he had knocked on the door and opened the door for me. I did not know what to do when I saw him. I did not know what I was going to see now.
When I opened the door, I saw the front of the valley. None of us knew Jack Moon. Our couple's heart was pounding. My brain was paralyzed. I stammered and asked him, "Isn't he a doctor?" It was a very silly question, but nothing else came to my mind. He said no and he walked towards the bedroom and I walked behind him. We reached the bed, where I clung to it like crazy and started rubbing it. His voice did not come. Just started sighing. I was rubbing her breasts brutally and my cream was eating from her pants and she was pressing hard on my pants. I did not want to return it at all. I was eating his neck and with one hand he started to unbutton my pants, I was taking off my pants with my feet. She was also pulling down her skirt. I turned it over and put my lips on mine. I was so full of lust that I could not understand anything. I had completely forgotten that I was an educated person and the woman in front of me was a specialist doctor and a cultured person. I was like an animal. We had fallen for Jon too. I do not remember at all how we got dressed. The only thing I remember is that I saw the middle of my legs and I am licking it. The worm was like a stone. With a little pressure, he went where he should have gone, and I was having fun. A pleasure we had never experienced before. My aunt's voice was driving me crazy. I could not believe that this is the woman with whom I spent my whole life in philosophical and deep discussions about life and life and people and even society. Now that beautiful woman was moaning in front of me. The moaning of pleasure made the ecstasy of pleasure make him moan. I started pumping. The walls of her body were pressing hard on my back, and this caused me to lose control of myself, and in short, I was about to reach the border of ejaculation, I told her, she told me to bring it quickly and pour it on my stomach. Be careful not to spill even a drop of it. I quickly got up and poured everything on his body. I could not believe that I had so much water. I quickly went and got a paper towel and cleaned it, and then I went and slept next to it. I was in the heavens. I could not believe that one day I could do such a thing. My aunt was sleeping next to me and she got up and kissed me on the lips. He thanked me. I thought I was the one to thank him. I was kind of ashamed of him too.
He told me that I finally did my job. He told me that he even knew that I was the one commenting on his blog. And he told me how much he himself had dreamed of this moment. Half an hour later I was in the bathroom and I washed myself and got in and went home. I was thinking about this at home. My aunt and I can have sex with each other every day. Three days have passed since that day and I could not even make a single contact with her due to work pressures. Until he called me and told me that I had a job to do with their blood. I went like a bullet to their blood. He was alone. He sat down next to me on the couch and put his head on my chest and started crying. I had not seen a woman cry up close until that moment. I did not know what to do. I told her, what happened to Aunt John? He told me nothing and I just missed him and I, who felt I had done something wrong, did not visit him for three days and started to explain why I could not come to him for so long. He said that there was no problem, he started complaining to me about the doctor and that he had not had sex with her for three months now, and if I had not been there, he would have gone crazy and he could not bear it, I did not know what to do. I hugged him and comforted him and told him that I am with him forever and even if it is, I will not get married so that there is no distance between us. I told myself that if I shed a few tears now, he would fall in love with me more and believe in my love for himself more, but I could not do anything. I took her face in my hands and put my lips on her hot lips and kissed her for a while. My hand was slowly slipping on her skirt. He was also slowly moving his hand towards my deal. I knew I would have another sex on the way, I was very happy.
I pulled her skirt down and I was going crazy when her skirt was slipping on her tight thighs. His shirt was black, and that black in the middle of a white world had produced such erotic harmony that I could not do anything else at all. I took off his shorts too, it occurred to me to start with Lacey, but no matter what I did, I could not convince myself to do it. Because I was sure it was not a clean place at all. I could not control myself. I pulled my pants and shorts together and went to his feet. I did not care at all whether to undress the rest of the place or not, I just wanted to throw it in and I did it delicately and then I started pumping. For each pump I hit, I felt the roots of my aunt's love grow stronger in me. I worked on myself a lot. This time it lasted much longer than the previous time. Another aunt's voice had come. He was so drunk with lust that he did not know what he was saying, only the breath of women was telling me: God do not stop you, continue, God continue you. Do. Faster. He bit his lip and repeated these sentences, I could not control myself anymore. I paused for a moment and took off my shirt and poured it on her clothes. I was very upset but he told me there was no problem. He quickly jumped into my arms and started kissing me. He poured a few drops of water on the couch. But it did not seem to matter at all. We started kissing too, and he told me about love and that it is possible to experience love in even the most sinful relationships, and how much he enjoys this sinful love.
