Following him are the members of her family, followed by her friends, like Kathy and Ken Carlson. Ali herself isn't even on the list ... Nowhere. She ...ust doesn't count."You know something else? That's an attitude that spreads to all of Ali's girls. You heard it over and over today, and saw it demonstrated by Kathy Carlson. Ken asked her to strip, so she did. You know what? If she were outside on the street in the middle of rush hour and he asked her, she would have done the same thing. That's. Trupti: Have you had sex with her?Me: Yes.Trupti: So if we have sex today, we both would be cheating on our partners. Are you ready to do it with me?Me: Sure. But where will we find a place to do sex.Trupti: Sshhh. People are listening. I know of a motel nearby. Come with me.We sat on the bike and I rode it as Trupti instructed me to take. We finally reached the motel. It was a old building. I could see some prostitutes standing outside the motel and staring at us. We went inside and checked. And not too small.Granted, his dick wasn’t in my range. Far from it. Mine was about average length, maybe a little more, but my girth was ... thick. His prick was longer and skinny, a decent length if nothing else. He defied the small penis stereotypes and cliches about cuckolds, wittols, etc. I mean, they could pretend that his cock was tiny, but it wasn’t. Just thin, that was all.“Of course, dear husband. I want to know what interests my sweet hubby. I want to see what all fantasies we can. She saw me looking at her boobs.She said, “Don’t stare at them like that. You wait till I show them.” We went and sat on the sofa and watched TV for some time. She asked me to help her get clothes from the terrace. We both went to the terrace and brought the clothes. I didn’t see her bra or panty today with the clothes.Me: Aunty why no bra panty today with these clothes.Aunty: I didn’t wear it yesterday.Me: The full-day you were naked inside your night?Aunty: Yes.My dick was getting hard. And I.