Finally, I got out with just a towel to cover my lower body and went to the drawing room where she was sitting.I asked Meera if I could have something...to wear, since my clothes did not smell too good. She said “sure”, and passed on a bath rob of her husband’s probably to me. I was a little shy but took it nontheless – went inside the bathroom, put it on and came back. She smiled and pointed towards the seat next to hers. I sat there and we started talking about things here and there – about her. Thankfully, the headmaster agreed to keep it all 'their little secret', which was very kind in the circumstances. And in fairness, the headmaster always took great care not to prevent spraying the cum over his school uniform, as it would have been tiresome to clean. Other boys weren't as fortunate, Dick realized.As for Aunt Fanny, she always wore pearls and a twin-set, but is at heart is a slutty MILF, actually a bit of an anal whore when you come right down to it. She was able to make a. Now you only need to burst in song.”Matt chuckled at her, “Yeah, and I’m, like, the prince charming with the missing shoe? You wish.”Ash rolled her eyes playfully. “Damnit! Could have worked this time, though.”“Way to easy to see through, sister. Ain't gonna happen that easily, sugartits,” Matt shot back.Ever since deciding they better stay friends, they had both practiced their pick-up lines on each other—the sillier, the better being the credo.She let out a heavy breath through her nose.. The owner’s wife, Dimpy, greeted Rahul and Gayatri. Dimpy was a good-looking brown-skinned plump woman. She was wearing a red and black colored saree.Dimpy: Finally, you made it. I was waiting for you, and you got company as well. Have a seat.Rahul: This is Dimpy, and that over there in the kitchen is my friend and her husband Rajesh. This is Gayatri ma’am.As they sat, Rajesh came out to greet them. Rahul introduced Gayatri to him and told them how they met and how he was helping her reach.