MY ESCAPADE WITH THE BORN AGAIN AUNTY3

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Anyway I was bearing my punishment o,one day my mum again dragged me to a church for night vigil ,after the hours of prayers singing and worship we finally finished around five am...the driver advised my mum that we should wait as the area was not familiar to him and we are better off avoiding the danger of armed robbery so we waited with other people in the church suddenly I saw an aunty I have always seen in the neighbourhood ,my mum
recognised her also as she was living alone in a self contained flat in the annex of our neighbours compound...although I have never been in her house before..I think she works in an oil company and always kept to herself  she always looked smart in her suits as she drove in and out.. anyway as soon as she saw us she walked over to us greeting my mum as she asked her what she was doing there. While chatting with my mum she told her this was her church and she was a worker there,as she interacted with my mum you could tell she was a strong born again Christian after some minutes of their discussion I had already gotten bored and was not paying attention just yearning for us to go home so I can embrace and marry my soft comfortable double mouka foam until my mum involved me in their discussion...without warning she she told the aunty that I was getting mischievous o and that's why she brought me there so that The Lord will take charge of my life...imagine o as if I am a small child as the aunty smiled I wished the ground will open and  swallow me up,I was so embarrassed and my mum didn't even help matters pulling my cheeks and tapping the top of my head like a ten yrs old while the aunty was smiling too saying my mum should not worry that I will change ....to add insult to Injury that's how my mum forcefully handed me over to the aunty o saying that I needed a positive role model .......all because I took a car out they didn't even commend me that I didn't scratch it....if my mum had known what experience the born again aunty would show me I am sure she would have snatched me and pulled me away from the aunty....

The yeye ,aunty too was smiling saying my mum should send me over to her as if I was a Dhl  package I was embarrassed and really pissed off resolving to show my disapproval when the aunty left..as soon as she left I frowned my face knowing mumsie will ask me what the matter was especially as I am in her good books presently having followed her to the vigil so I grumbled about her embarrassing me in front of the aunty she put her arms round my shoulders and burst out laughing exclaiming that see small...........of yesterday trying to act like a fully grown man,she continued laughing and saying sorry ..I knew she didn't mean it and was still making fun of me,as I turned my face away and she started teasing me I just though in my mind that I have made the situation worse now knowing my mum she will share the joke with her friends who will tease me and yab me for the next couple of months so I resolved in my mind to avoid her business place especially if any if her friends are around or if they came to our house...eventually we returned home and gradually everything returned to normal.

Nevertheless my mum made sure I visited the aunty often and she would preach to me and then gist with me generally,she was an awesome cook  and even though I never ever ate outside she insisted and always made me eat her freshly made snacks like meat pie and scotch egg and chich chin while watching tv in her small flat.Her flat soon became like my second home, she brought me small stuffs from work and it got to a stage where I didn't even have to call before going over to her flat,I knew what time she went to work and when she returned we would play scrabble and monopoly and she ll try to teach me how to play chess and she was like a big aunty to me and was really pleasant..it got to a stage that she would wear bum shorts and like tank tops and like spaghetti tops but I didn't see anything wrong or strange about that considering its her house and that what most ladies or girls wore a.round the house anyway especially someone who had been wearing a suit all day..another reason why I didn't think anything of it was because I don't see any man coming to look to her so in my mind I already concluded that she was probably going to end up as the first born again NUN.

One Friday evening while chilling out in her flat while we were watching night of a thousand laughs i go die was on and he cracked a joke that was really funny, aunty Agnes….began laughing at the joke so much that she slumped on me her chest on my laps,we were both laughing uncontrollably so before I knew it the tips of her breasts grazed my Laps and immediately,i felt my dick rise up and was bouncing in excitement i was really lucky that she composed herself and sat upright just in time or it would have been very awkward.i just prayed desperately that she did not notice as it would be the greatest disgrace ever for her to report that to my mum who will surely blame me and then recommend some months of deliverance for me but thankfully  the aunty didn't show any indication as we continued watching,so I erased it from my mind.

 A week after that time while we were seated on the private area of the small balcony in her flat gisting, a amll baby rat scurried across the floor and she jumped into my arms in fright as she grabbed my laps sort of rubbing her hands  and she pressed her breasts into my chest and one of my hands touching her bottom unconsciously,her touch awakened my sleeping dragon and I used style to stretch my free leg manuovering my erect dick to fall flat against my extended stretched legs she asked if I was ok and I said yes,while quickly covering the bulge with my body and using that opportunity to help her get rid of the baby rat..as soon as she looked away I quickly adjusted my "packing" I saw a hint of a smile tugging at the corners of her mouth but I could not be sure .....Again I suspected but I willed my mind to think I was just imagining things so I erased that idea out of my mind..


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