I tell them they are doing good, and now undo my pants. I stand up, and Pammy again rubs my dick through my jeans. Rachel ... is first to unbuckle my belt, and Pammy takes over, unbuttoning my fly. I tell her to pull down both my pants and underwear. I wear briefs, so they are white and tight. Tighty whiteys, I guess. Well, she puts her little fingers in the waistband, and starts pulling them down. Out pops my. Me: ok.Ani room lo ki vellipoyaanu Nenu room lo vellipadukunna.Inka allundi afternoon aunty uru nundi vachestundi.Ee madam kuda allunde vellipotundi.Nenu inka naa pani nenu chesukuntunna.Kaani eroju ni8 alagaina mam ni malli adugudaamani anukunna.Me: eroju ina meetho ni8 spend cheyyalani undi.Mam: no.Me: ee okka ni8 alago mee sister (aunty) repu afternoon vachestaaru.Meeru kuda vellipothaaru kada.(ani nenu vellipotunna)Mam: aagu, undu kaani, no touchings, kissings, sex. Ok na.Me: ok.Kaasepatiki. That is, until I realized the danger of it all made the already lustful situation that much more enticing. Less than a second later, I had given in to the massive amounts of arousal that coursed through my veins and we shared one of the most passionate kisses of my life. Unfortunately, the blissful feeling was not meant to last. The moment our lips parted, I felt an overwhelming feeling of guilt. Although I knew it was only a fantasy, I could not help but feel like I was betraying her daughter.. Sophie was showering. I decided to do, more or less, the same thing that she had done when I was showering yesterday morning. I crept slowly up to the bathroom door and stood outside, listening. I heard nothing other than running water. I waited a few seconds and then heard something. It sounded like a whimper. I listened further. A few seconds later, I definitely heard a whimper. I decided to listen a little longer, hoping to hear it again and if so, I would then burst into the room.