‘Which birthday did I miss this week?’ ‘Twenty-first,’ she whispered, and kissed him, slipping her tongue into his mouth to meet his. ‘Hmm, ...you’re all sweaty. Do you want to get a shower before we eat?’ Jack glanced out the window, at the dwindling daylight. ‘Do you have time?’ ‘Mom knows where I am. She won’t worry. Unless I’m late for lunch.’ Jack’s heart somersaulted at the promise in those words. ‘Join me?’ Irish took his hand and led him up the stairs. In the bathroom, as she was removing. Our eyes met for a brief moment. I started praising her beauty, her acts, her dress. I kept reminding her about the love she has been missing because of long-distance husband.As planned Manu called me with his mom in the next room but in the audible range words like, “Hey yaaro maga aa aunty WhatsApp yest hot iddaro?” (“Who is that maga in your WhatsApp, the hot aunty?) The next time I was in Manu’s home I left the Whatsapp open.It had hot pics from the number stored as Mysore Milf which was. He pressed the other hand against her breast feeling the rigid nipple under the smooth fabric. Christine moaned loudly feeling the strength that she had imagined begin to take her and bend her to his will. Christine fumbled with his belt and felt a hand reach down onto hers and stop her, guiding her to his zipper as he breathlessly growled, "I only have a few minutes or my guest will wonder where I am." as he helped her unzip his fly. Christine’s hand dove in the open space and reached under. I hoped Sheila was okay. It had been good fun at the time, though!As we drank our tea and munched our toast, we looked carefully at the other faces around the kitchen table, all quietly trying to fix the memories in our minds.Sian was the first to break the silence."Twins, you don't need me to tell you how careful you have got to be when you get home - if Uncle Kenneth and Aunt Pamela catch you doing anything, there will be hell to pay for all of us. You certainly won't be allowed to go away to.