After a few minutes, Wendy placed the used wipes on the table and opened her tube of aloe vera gel, which she opened and squirted a handful into the p...lm of her small right hand. She flipped the cap shut and placed the tube back onto her table before the forty-five-year-old woman said nothing as she concentrated on rubbing the cool, soothing gel into every inch of my burning buttocks, thighs and the backs of my legs.Auntie Wendy smiled at the other ladies as she teased me by gently squeezing my. An hour later mum and I was sitting in the restaurant, “ho by the way” she said leaning forward so nobody over heard her, “try and leave the talking to me, your voice is a little deep” she paused, “we will have to work on that” she smiled and I knew what she meant, we had been there eating for about 20 minutes when a man stood just to the side of me, “Chloe, I thought it was you, out celebrating” he looked at me, “yes” “that was great news, thoroughly deserved” he remarked, “thank you kindly, I. By now he had removed all his clothes andhe came near me. I looked at Swappy, he is telling truth and we have sharedmany women, including our wives, now. Swappy said.Swappy picked me up, now he was standing and I was in hisarms, my legs around his waist, my arms around his shoulders, his penis in my pussy,as he banged me harder. Come join us. Swappy said. What, no.” I said trying toget down, but my own body was not responding. Relax, you will enjoy it. Swappysaid and kissing me deep and Rahul. “I mean it. You have to pull out.” “God, you’re fucking hot. You got it, Amisha. I’ll pull out.” She grabbed his hand and tugged him into the bedroom. She’d left clothes on the floor and the bed unmade, but James didn’t seem to mind. Amisha wondered what’d come over her with this erotic impulse for a guy her family would never approve of. He had a Chinese hexagram tattooed on his left bicep, and she wondered what it meant while she undid her jeans and stepped out of them. James kissed her.