She went into the bedroom and I was shocked when she came out. She had removed her sari! I couldn’t help but look at her. She was wearing a light ye...llow blouse. It was already a bit drenched from her sweat and the white bra was clearly visible from underneath. Her cleavage ran above the blouse’s hooks. Suddenly I snapped back to reality and looked at my aunt. She had a small smile on her face and asked “do you want tea or milk?” I replied “milk.” She laughed and said “you still love drinking. Friends with privileges, remember? So this is the goddam friends bit, and we ain’t gonna stop till it’s fixed.’ Firm but kindly, like a good friend ought to be. She wrapped both hands round the glass and drank thirstily, like a little girl with a coke. Her eyes were red and swollen and she had a tendency to hiccup once in a while, but she looked to have recovered some. Put the drink down and crawled into the crook of my arm, fiddled with the hair on my chest. ‘No way to say it nice, Doug. I’ve. But god! Is this not the most exciting sexual experience ever?!!I reached out and wrapped the fingers of my right hand around the base of Josh's cock. The gap of more than an inch that remained between the tip of my middle finger and the tip of my thumb made me shiver in anticipation of having that large organ invading my hungry pussy. And I want to experience that invasion sooner rather than later.I steadied his cock and began to lap up the lube that covers the top couple of inches. Only after. But his talent was reputedly the ability to perform, that was why he was chosen so we would have to wait and see if he was as advertised on the package. Introductions done and a very British handshakes all round. The man and my friend both checked to ensure I was OK to continue and they asked my woman if she was OK too. They told her it was OK and perfectly in order to change her mind and stop at any time BUT, they didn’t guarantee to be able to stop if she asked once the action got to far.