She undid her gown and opened it, and I could see that she was naked underneath.“Look at my pussy,” she said, “See how excited it is thinking ab...ut you and Daddy. Feel how wet I am,” and she took my hand and put it between her legs. “I am going to take your father to bed now, and fuck him until we both come in a paroxysm of ecstasy. But tonight I am going to leave both bedroom doors open so that you can hear us. In future I want you to join us on a Sunday afternoon, and we can teach you all. In a few minutes we had 50 naked people, casual conversation got a lot more pointed, innuendo was replaced with outright comments, and soon the first couples were horizontal.I had a great time. I got to try out the bearskin rug next to the fireplace, and learned that it was possible to do it on a couch and not lie on it. See, you put a pillow behind your back and scoot forward to the edge. If it's a low couch, he can be on his knees. If it's a normal one, he has to crouch a little. Of course. She asked me with straight face “Deepu beta why are you not wearing your own under garment beta ?” I replied curtly “Aunty, its vacation time.I like this silk texture.So please don’t mind”. Aunty did not say a word. So next 3-4 days i continued wearing only panty or my underwear in the morning. Sometimes deliberately i used to make my cock hard and used to go in front of aunty. But aunty was totally indifferent to me. I was again disappointed. Day before diwali aunty told me during dinner that. But then whatto wear: tight jeans and a busty top, a short skirt and button top, printfrilly dress like for a picnic, or a long cocktail dress? Whatever Ifinally selected I added stockings and of course CFM stiletto heels.The house had many mirrors and I could never pass one without admiringthe image and adding more lipstick, or brushing my hair.I would sometimes have some wine or a martini, then cook dinner, maybewalk out on the deck to feel the cool night air when it was dark. Oncein a.