We started exchanging pics and started sexting in WhatsApp. At last, I reserved my ticket to Kerala in the last June and we both met each other at her... house in one fine afternoon. She took a half day off and came home early just to meet me. I was on the couch putting my head down she asked me what are you up to in a nice way. I said nothing and she asked me to stand up and look at her and I did so she broke the silence by giving me a deep kiss and I really went wild when she kissed me and there. As the vibrator runs over your clit you insert a couple of fingers back inside your pussy and frig yourself. I can’t believe my luck. Here I am watching this gorgeous women masturbate herself. You have a beautiful pussy. As you masturbate your cum is dribbling down your legs. Your fingers play expertly with your pussy. I want to come and join you but think wisely of it. Better to just stand and watch you. As I watch I wonder when I should announce I am here. Should I watch the full show or. ‘It’s a lady.’ ‘Carrie-Anne for her cooking lesson?’ He asked as he stood up. He enjoyed when Carrie-Anne came over, it was the only time Henry would bake. ‘Yes, she is here. But that is not who is in the library waiting for you.’ Henry nodded slightly to him as he slipped out the door. ‘It’s her sister.’ The door closed with him just staring at it. Carrie-Anne’s sister. He didn’t even know her name, but he couldn’t forget her. The way her body felt under his, the way her pussy had felt around. Mona: Is it something else, Ayan? You don’t have to hide anything with me, anymore.Ayan: Something else? Like what, Mom? It is really nothing.Mona: Is it the fact that you were sending the picture to your mother that got you excited? You can be honest, Ayan. I won’t mind if you tell me the truth.Ayan: No, Mom. It is nothing like that.Mona: Or did you just think something like you are sending it to a mature, lonely, unsatisfied woman, you might have a chance with?Ayan: Oh, please. Mom. Come on….