Having checked in, I asked for some Coke and ice, and soon we both were talking away into the night, slowly savoring and drinking the rum cocktail tha... I was making. It was past 2 when we thought we would call it a day, and we went to our respective bedrooms, promising to wake up late and get into another day. Having changed, I crept under the quilt, and as is my habit, I took up a novel to read before slipping into sleep. A little late, I was being gently woken up by Chirasmitha. “What is it?. He couldn't keep his eyes off the deep valley between her big ripe tits, and now then he'd sneak a look at her panty crotch. And according to Vicky, this guy wasn't interested in sex!"Shelly," Don said, "I don't understand how a beautiful girl like you could go even five minutes without finding a man. I'm surprised you're not remarried yet." Well, Don," she sighed, "I wouldn't marry just anybody. I have to find the right man. I want somebody who really turns me on. I suppose this will sound. I laughed. ‘Understatement of the year,’ I said. It was his turn to laugh. His tantalising laughter sent warmth up me again, as it had done since I first met him. His gaze dropped to my knees. ‘What’s that?’ he said, pointing to my book. I put it under my pillow. ‘Nothing…’ I mumbled, embarrassed. ‘Hey…it’s ok. If you don’t want to show me, that’s fine,’ he said, raising his hands in surrender. I looked at him curiously. ‘It’s just something I’ve had with me the past few years. Something. I was disappointed because the show was over, suddenly aunty called me back, there i saw, she was trying to remove her petticoat, but she couldn’t. I tried to open the tangled naada of her petticoat,I was facing her boobs, and sweat was dripping from her breasts, I was dying to lick them, suck them all…. her bra was all wet due to so much sweat… aunty was standing helpless, and i was trying to remove the naada, suddenly it opened and it went down… she was in white thin transparent kind panty….