I knew a couple of Sheryl’s relatives there, but not too many. I guessed there were around sixty or so people at the gathering when we arrived.It wa... a very nice house, as Sheryl had told me. Sheryl and I sat in the large lounge area, chatting with some of her aunts’ friends. Other people congregated in the kitchen and hallway.Sheryl began knocking back the free booze quite quickly. I just hope she didn’t make a scene and embarrass herself. Soon we found ourselves in the kitchen, with Sheryl. Soon I cum in her and she wept of the pleasure.The hot sperms in the pussy made her felt the real heaven. We both took bath and got dressed. She wore one of her thigh length dress and I wore a lungi and Kurta. We had our lunch and during lunch the phone rang.Aunty picked it up and then again said yes 3 times. I understood it’s again one of her client. I asked her what time she is coming, she said 8. I asked what, she said that it was from the same lady and she wanted to spend an evening and. “This looks amazing,” I smiled. “You were right about the red.” Shayne tipped the beer bottle in his hand to his mouth and took a long gulp. “Never underestimate a man!” He laughed. I took a swig from my own beer then looked down at my clothes. I was covered head to toe in red paint. “I’m going to have a really quick shower to get this paint off my skin,” I told him. “I’ll be right back!” He casually looked up at me from his phone and mumbled something about running back to his apartment to. I am a bit of an exhibitionist so I spun about as I tossed my skirt and blouse to the floor, leaving on my thong and heels.“Oh-my-fucking-GOD, you’re gorgeous,” Brett groaned as he pulled me close. We stumbled to the bed and I was on top of him, getting the remainder of his clothes off. He smelled good, the scent of Old Spice, which I like, wafted to my nose. I inhaled his scent and nuzzled his neck, a bit of scruff rubbing my cheek. I kissed down his body, he was nicely hung too, and I.