Muje office kam se ek hafte ke liye ahmedabad jana pada me vaha ek 5 star hotel me thahara tha.vaha pe ek couple bhi thahara tha jiska room mere room ...e samne hi tha.vo bhabhi bahut khubsurat thi. Rat ko me swimming pool me nahane gaya to waha pe ye cople bhi the uski biwi bahut he khubsurat thi usne tshirt aur niche barmuda pahane huva tha tshirt bilkul skin tight tha jisse uske boobs saf dikh rahe the aur uski nipple vala hissa bhi tshirt me se saf dikh raha me vaha gaya aur mene apna shirt. " Why was I ashamed to ask her about masturbation? I struggled tofind a reason."Because masturbation is a terribly personal matter," I saidfinally. "Some people think it's shameful in itself. So Iwouldn't want to intrude on anyone by asking." Yes, but it's not too personal for us, honey!" She looked at me,gently chiding. "Sweetheart, we're already so very personal witheach other! We couldn't be moreso. The truth, now!"This was awfully uncomfortable. But I knew better than to try. ” ”I didn’t think it would be anyone else,” I answered, without trying to sound abrupt. “Can I come in?” she continued. “Course you can,” I answered, although I still felt a little sheepish, but she moved into the doorway, a silhouette in the light from the hall. “I thought I’d better knock,” she said, “after, you know, today.” I saw her shoulders shrug in the dark, and I said, “Give it a rest!”, with exasperation in my voice. She stepped in closer, and said, “That’s what I. The silence was replaced by her repressed moans.“Ah… Ah… Oh! Fuck…”Her breathing started to get heavy. She had to be quiet or she would wake her son from slumber. Her fingers moved more voraciously. The treasure got wetter. She grabbed the shower handle as she got higher and higher…“Ah! Oh, shit. Oh, shit. Ahhhh….”Until she climaxed, biting her bottom lip hard. She listened for any sounds. Soaking wet, she turned the shower off.She stepped out of the shower in her natural state. Water was still.