My wife, Janet, enjoys Christmas - the planning - the food - the little surprises - everything just so.The widow slipped next door to have a quick cha...t with her - I followed a few minutes later to see when wifey was coming in. Nobody bats an eyelid anyway; we all come and go during the evening. As I got to the door wifey turned and said to me "Go across with Yvonne she needs to borrow you for a few minutes, Jack has let her down and she needs a man to help her with some preparation."Now I have. “Gavin can I come in, I’m dying for a pee”Without any time for me to reply, the door burst open and in ran Patricia, in her short skimpy chemise, peeling off her knickers which were around her ankles by the time she had turned around to sit upon the toilet, where upon she immediately began to piss, a trickle at first but turning into a torrent. She seemed oblivious of my nakedness, so desperate was she to relieve herself, but the sight of her knickers around her ankles and the sound of piss. He listens a lot and says very little. I don’t know if it’s shyness or shrewdness on his part, to be honest,” Devi explained, while Rajiv resumed taking orders from patrons, none of whom seemed phased by this whole discourse played out in front of them.“Outcaste culture, in case you’re wondering. We outcastes tend to mind our own business, say little, complain little, and try not to rock the boat. The caste system might be illegal, but it still affects our thinking in some ways. Most of my. Her ass cheeks flowed into her thighs and, in the gold yellow light cast by the bedside lamp, a very seductive shadow filled the gap at her crotch. An erection formed. I had a naked nymphet in my bed and she was mine!It took less than half a minute for me to strip, my cock waving at half-mast, and thoughts turn lascivious. I worshiped asses on women and Sia’s was worthy of adulation and prayer; a work of art.Moving to the bed, I knelt at her side, mindlessly poured some scented oil on my palms,.