Opening the door, and telling them “We are all going ‘outside!’” she smirked as they bounded about the two naked girls, very interested in the...stranger, but content to nuzzle and greet their ‘bitch’.“Wow, they are ramped up, let’s go before they attack you in the hall!” Cyndi giggled, walking back towards the back yard, pausing to add, “although, you might like that. You said you liked that a lot!” She wanted to see this up close, and even better than her last visit.As they neared the back. I arrived at the Temple to be greeted by the Centurion. He took me to the foyer where there were about twenty men lined up in armor awaiting instructions. "Choose one, son. Your father instructed me to allow you to choose any from these fine men," the Centurion said. I accepted and walked to the first armored guard and started walking down the line. Too fat. Too skinny, Too hairy. None of these men were right. Too old. Too tall. Wait. "How old are you?" I asked a young-looking guard.. Again a pindrop silent between us. This continued for few minutes. Then she started asking me.Asma anty: kaha jana hai apkoMe: surat.aap??Aunty: bardoliSo a normal conversation held between me and aunty.After the talk between me and her we became comfortable and started chatting here and there. Meanwhile i touched her many times. She asked me about my college life and gfs and all other stuffs. Finally i asked her mobile number . She asked me why you want my mobile num??I replied if i have some. “I…I don’t think that’s such a good idea.” I answered back.“Why not?” she said provocatively.The feel of her foot rubbing my cock felt so good that it distracted me for a moment before I answered. “Well, umm….there’s the fact that I’m married. And….and you’re only sixteen. I’m old enough to be your father.”“That does add a little spice to this, doesn’t it. As for the married part, you won‘t see your wife for nearly a month. Are you sure you can go that long without cumming? I would think that.