This had been a complete departure from our established married life and had done us no harm whatsoever. We were fortunate that we were extremely open... minded about sex and all it had to offer and used it as the pleasure source that it was. It probably enhanced our marriage as we had such great fun recalling our adventures during the year which always led to intense sex with each other. We did not have sex with any of the others during the year at home with one exception for me. Paula who owned. She said her ankle twisted. Since I was holding Saniya, Bhabhi asked me to take her to room and check her ankle, put some ice and pain relief spray. I took Saniya to her room, she sat down and I touched her ankle, and said where its paining?She said Chachu mujhe aapse pyaar ho gaya hai, and main aapki hona chahti hu. Yeh chot ek bahana hai aapse baat karne kaMe – Saniya, bacche tum choti ho, tum nahi jaanti pyaar kya hota hai, tum padhai par dhyaan do.Saniya – Chachu, aap mujhe baccha mat kaho.. I heard her behind me."Hey there sexy. I thought I dreamed that all and I'm glad I didn't." I-- this was just a joke. I was just joking about this," I stammered outas my cheeks went flush."Oh no! You're not getting out of this. You know what they say, you'rethe most truthful while drunk, and buddy, this is what you want. Andwe're going to explore it. You said some interesting things last nightand I have never gotten so turned on by anything before so we're doingthis." A mysterious grin overtook. The owner finally spoke, ‘Well, now we’re talking.’ He walked over to Monique with his eyes fixated on her. He grabbed her roughly and pressed his lips against hers. Shoving his tongue down her throat. He practically pushed her down, forcing her head down to his crotch. ‘Now let’s see you suck that cock.’ Monique, now in full slut mode, ripped off his pants and began sucking his cock with such fury. The bartender started getting hard as he stood their unable to turn his eyes off this gorgeous.