“What are you up to?”“You wouldn’t believe it,” I said. My dick was starting to ooze a little precum. “Try me.”“I just checked into ...my room, and I was looking out the window. Across the street, I guess it must be the Marriott, I can see a couple having sex.”“Wow. Do they know you are watching?”“That’s the thing. They saw me watching, and they went back to it. He is licking and sucking her pussy and seems to be doing a pretty good job. He even moved aside so I could have a look at her. We were staying in a apartment complex where our immediate neighbour, pratibha shah was my mother’s classmate in college. Immediately on shifting to this place , she renewed the old college ties and became the best of friends. Pratibha aunty was about 44, though she easily looked to be about in her late 30’s. Her husband was a business man who was in the oil business. In spite of the fact that she was more than twice my age, i began fantasizing about having sex with her. Why not? She was a. " I'm married to her Joana. Isn't that the way it should be?"Again Joana's grin broadened to a full smile. "Hmmm! Yes! But there's something you should know about your wife's mother, Jonny." Oh! And what's that?" I asked, intrigued."When she wants something bad enough, she invariably gets what she wants!"Joana's fingers squeezed more firmly around my shaft. "And what I want right now is to be fucked!" "You sure as hell don't mince your words, do you, Joana?"She laughed. "Life's too short Jonny.. Yes, even the museum, with constant touching and affectionate words. I was a little worried as she pulled me on top of her, but she was wet and ready and I slid in – not easily, she was too tight, but certainly without pain. I set, and she matched, a leisurely pace, supported on my elbows. Our heights being so well matched it was easy to kiss and with some effort, to bend myself to suck and nibble on those proud nipples. Perhaps it was the wine, or just confidence, but Emma's stiffness was gone.