I was enjoying it thoroughly and same was from her end.Once it was a height of all, I usually got up at 7 am in morning and was brushing my teeth near... the basin. The Loo is just next to it, I was still in half sleep and brushing my teeth when the toilet’s door opened and my aunt came out from it.I gave her a wink and passed a flying kiss…she returned me with smile and scratched her pussy over her nighty. I smiled and asked her “Kya Irada hai” and stroked my half erect penis over my shorts. She. It was towards this I was guided, as the two women sat in the front seats. It was Bette who was behind the wheel. Bette handled the large camper like a pro and within minutes we were speeding up the highway. The camper drove as silent and as smooth as any coach I had driven in. The view I had was fantastic of this flat land with hardly any vegetation to be seen higher than two feet tall as far as the eye could see.After two hours driving and having passed through no towns, villages or even seen. The locals included the typical t-shirt, and John Deer cap wearing guys and the females ranged from heavy single moms to dried up drunks looking for someone to hang on all night. My friends, all white suburban upper middle class types, loved to pick on them behind their backs. The bartender a stout mid thirties woman with a black t-shirt and skin tight blue jeans knew all the locals by name and had their drinks poured before they sat in their seat. At the end of the bar sat Alice. She was a. .. no, five hundred?” Jeff ran off thoughtlessly.“Fuck, man,” Bert muttered in displeasure.“A thousand?” Jeff offered.“You know ... fuck off with your money, man. I don’t need your charity. C’mon make a real bet!” Bert told him in a moody manner.Despite their bluster, they were good friends. But the contrast between Jeff’s reasonably wealthy background and Bert’s poorer, blue-collar background had always been a sore point that occasionally caused friction.“Oh. Okay. So ... what, then?” Jeff.