I love you and you’re the best.” “Well maybe in the kitchen but not in bed.” She rested her head in my shoulder. “I’m sorry I’m frigid.... I think you need to trade me in.” “Well not just yet.” I laughed. “A few miles to go on the clock. How long till dinner?” “’bout an hour. Why?” “That should be plenty of time then,” I replied and took Suzy by the hand and led her to the lounge. I moved behind her and took off her apron. I lifted off her top and undid her bra. I reached around and fondled her. How I arrived there was still in the fog of my memory. It would come to me in time, presumably after I sobered up more. I remember meeting my hubby in a bar, maybe the lobby bar of this hotel. My short, semi-sheer, dress showcasing my g-string clad assets and my freely swinging, brassiere-less boobs, which poked through the thin fabric revealingly, when aroused. The bar was buzzing, loud and crowded, despite the AC, the heat, from the tightly backed humanity, was rising, and incidental contact. I came back to my senses. I saw Padma Aunty close to my face trying to lick Ruksana’s pussy bottom. I lifted my head a bit and kissed her on her lips. Padma Aunty grunted but accepted my lips. I knew that my mouth tasted of hers and Ruksana’s pussy juices. I sucked her lips for a few seconds and, removing it, asked her, “Do you want to eat her too, Aunty?” She nodded. I said, “I have the plan to seal her mouth if she tells Uncle about us. Remove your clothes and join us.”Padma Aunty quickly. ‘You smell like soap. Did you just take a bath? Why do I think you should be able to hear my thoughts?’ Tanya wondered.To help him along, and because she didn’t want to get horny again, Tanya moved one hand up and began caressing his balls. After another moment, she pushed her hand up further underneath him and began messaging his rectum and the back of his balls with the knuckles on the back of her hand. Frank lasted another fifteen seconds, then, moaning quietly, spurted his thick, salty load.