Jones doesn’t understand that. Any extra money I get from him goes to reduce the debts. For the other women Mr. Jones’ hush money buys extras. For...me it defers the eventual day of reckoning when the debts become too much. All the women know about Reshad. Most of their husbands go to the drinking club sometimes. Reshad is always there. The factory is like a village. Everybody knows everything about each other.Then it sinks in. The factory is like a village. We all live close to each other. We. I wanted to fuck her right there. I started to pull my cock out of my shorts. We better go to the bedroom. Some one might see us. She said as she was leaning on the counter. When was the last time we had sex outside the bedroom I ask. We were in front of the window over the sink. She bent over like she was washing dishes and offered her cute little ass to me. I hope none of the neighbours are looking. she laughed. I already had my cock sliding between her lips. I looked down and could see her. So instead of aunt Radha travelling alone at night by train I could go with her. Anyways I was free so I instantly agreed to his plan. Next evening itself aunt Radha and I started our Journey. It was boring 12 hour train journey. Aunt Radha and I were chatting almost all night. She was asking about my studies and future plans.She also mentioned about Suresh uncle’s hometown. They owned a spacious 4 bedroom house there. It was situated outskirts of that town. Suresh uncle’s father was an old man. I just laughed and said you wouldnt have to with me and was shocked when she said well come on then prove it, I stood up and we walked to a spare bedroom closed the door and started to kiss i undone her top and her bra and these nice t***ts stood firm with nipple hard ni&&&les i felt my c%%k go hard and she reached down to touch it she gasped as she felt the size and said she had never had one that thick I just said well it's your lucky night. As I felt her panties I could feel how wet she was.