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sexy neighbourhood aunty
I just dont know how to go about it.................
I am too thrilled and excited to even write about her.....but will try.......... I am referring to the aunty,who stays diagonally opposite my house,who is beautiful..the very actions of her reeks of sensuality,poise and elegance,i will just take one of her everyday chores............... Every day i see her at the dawn of day...she comes over to her front yard,just outside the gate,she splashes the water,cleans it,and sits down to put up the rangoli pattern....my God...how beautiful she looks and her actions,for which i wait everyday...those supremely beautiful 15 minutes...after which only my day starts.............. She invariably is dressed up in beautiful and almost see through nighties...gosh...how sensational....in shades of pink,pista,sky blue and sandalwood...the way she bends,the way she sits down...how curvaceous...and when she bends down..the cleavage....the most beautiful part is the strand of hair falling over her head,and everytime she puts it back with the grace,one has to only see to believe,and sometimes she is seen having those kajal in her eyes.....so starkingly beautiful...so rivetting...just lovely,what i noticed in her or rather her speciality was the simple and faint smile she wears on her face,that one is a real turn on,the small,yet nice plaited hair,which falls from her behind to her front,that is one nice aspect of her's,most often i get to see her from behind,undescribeable.the painted nails of her toes,her gungroo made of silver adds to the overall beauty of her's,as it is very early in the morning and without any make up,she exudes an great charm,sexuality and sensuality in a potent and devastating mix........the other dress she most often wears.....colorful churidhars....how shapely she is...feel like hugging her from behind....but is it possible....damn....the rules....the restrictions....but one has to be civilised...that holds me.......especially in the nighties...though a little tight....the figure just stands out....the focus with witch she concentrates on making an lovely rangoli pattern........my day is made....i start my day from there......whoever has found making those patterns...my sincere thanks.......and after she goes inside the house...i am left appreciating those rangoli patterns............................
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