I'd got back into Heathrow on a late night flight. The traffic on the way down west had been awful, as it was the August bank holiday, the worst day o... the year for holiday traffic. Accidents had caused jams that stretched for miles and I was dead beat and not in a good mood by the time I reached my home."Hi, honey," Allison, my loving wife of ten years said as I walked through the door. "Would you like some breakfast?"I thought I might as well, before I went to bed to hopefully sleep off the. .I just hugged her and kissed her on her forehead much to the astonishment of my new wife and my MIL: they blushed.We checked in and myself and Haritha stood at the door of our suite and when I opened it my word…the entire room was decorated, it smelled well and what I particularly loved was the view…it had a view of the golden sand and the sea it was very romantic…needless to say I was in mood already…I closed the door behind and pulled my new wife on to me…Haritha with her nicely combed free. She is very talkative too and her centre of attraction is her boobs. She normally wears saree in low hips and her navel will be always visible and beautiful from my room’s window, I will be able to see aunty, her boobs, and masturbate and enjoy. That was my regular hobby at that time. Aunty was very friendly with me. She used to touch me often while talking one day, aunty’s husband went out of station for some work aunty asked my mom allowing me to stay with her for the night as she will be. ‘I chat to a couple of married guys but no other single gentlemen like you. I don’t want to get anyone’s hopes up while I’m not free.’ ‘Be careful with married guys Hun,’ he admonished me, ‘Don’t want you to get hurt. I know that I will probably never meet you but I want to get to know you better. I’m on here to find out what makes you laugh and what makes you feel good. Hopefully we can share some good fun and very sexy times together and make each other feel special. I only speak to a few.