"What's in the bags mom?" You'll find out after supper, dear."He had matured nicely, he did not go snooping or try to find out. He knew he would know ...ooner that later and after we ate I said,"Let's take a nice shower." O.k. Mom, I like that idea.So we are in the shower and he takes a face cloth and puts my favorite soap on it and washed my breasts as he stands there with his cock the size of a flagpole sticking out horizontal and I wrapped my hand around it but could not get my fingers all. Mohit – the gym freak of the group, also From Delhi, with a beard. Sreekanth – the fair, cute smile guy, really nice to everyone kind of guy, from Kerala and Sameer – the bad words guy (acid), not that good looking, from UP.Ashqar was kind of the head of the gang, like the alpha male.They looked at me, head to toe for quite some and as a punishment just for fun, they asked me to raise my hand. I did and my top flung up till my navel and my fair belly along with belly button was in full. After the dinner, and quite a lot of wine, my aunty talked about the cases she had been working on, and how she had merged them to one single case. She had been in contact with the local corporate lawyers who had politely told her that she and Sara could just go to hell with their claims. She had carefully recorded and booked all the comments and insults they had verbalized about 'the slut and her lesbian advocate.' Both Sara and her mother looked shocked, Beth was almost chuckling and I was. I learned that she had moved here from a city quite far away because of her husband’s job transfer. They’d only been married about a year and she had little opportunity to meet people. Not being able to find a job that was suitable for her, she was getting kind of bored and lonesome. That was my chance, I realized.I was retired early, having made a lot of money and I was also bored and lonesome so I suggested that there were lots of things to do that I knew about and would she’d accompany me?.