Waha baju me hotal the s hotel me couple arahe the ja rahe the, to main wahi khada tha waha do teen log or the….Thodi der bad aik cab ayi wo bhi cha...le gaye, ab mai akela tha stand pe… Thand badti hi ja rahi thi…Mai kahi or bhi nahi ja sakta tha….Kuch der baad waha aik aadmi aya…Wo hotel ki taraf hi ja raha tha …Usne mujhe dekhke aik ajeeb se isaara kiya..(like chalta hai kya)…Mai kuch nahi bola…..Admi- chalega kya…Me- kahaAdmi – hotel meMe -par maine gurgaon ghar jana hai.Admi – is time yaha se. As I searched I goosed her, which brought a smile to her face. I came out with a pair of panties that were not hers… she just smiled and said nope, not hers. I put those panties on my chest and went fishing again. Before I could come out with another pair my sister stood giving me a full view of her heeled body then pulled the covers back while saying; let me see what is under these covers. She stood right near me giving me a wonderful view of her tits and freshly shaved pussy with puffy lips.. The driver waved at me so I waved back when I noticed he did not have a shirt on. I have always heard stories about guys that blow truck drivers in their trucks at rest stops but thought those kind of things don’t happen that often. I walked closer to the truck to see what the driver was doing without his shirt on thinking could this be one those times that I might to do what I have seen in stories on porn sites? The driver pointed to me then made a fist like he was holding a cock and started. You know that you can always call me to pick you up." You're wonderful" my wife replied, as she slid off of the breakfast barstool, wrapped her arms around my neck and gave me a very passionate kiss before she turned and headed out toward the garage."Oh" I added, "I'm working a bit late today so I might not see you before you go out. Have fun and be safe." Okay" she continued, "I'll leave something for you to eat in the fridge. Love you" Love ya' back." I replied.We didn't communicate all that.