“Aren’t you going to tip your waitress?” she asked as she lifted her sundress up to show the bottom of her bikini. She hooked a finger in the el...stic around her thighs and pulled it outward. I slipped the dollar bill in.“Jesus,” she said. “Lousy tipper.”“Sorry,” I said. I stuck the one of the fives inside, too.“Better,” she said. “I work for tips, Mister. Want me to dance for you?”“Uh, sure,” I said.Liz looked at my forlorn wallet and shook her head. She left the room without a word. After a. Do you want to come with us tonight?Was she crazy? She was going out, leaving me all alone with her daughter, and she was asking me to throw off this opportunity for her lame gift shopping? I replied politely: No, aunt, I… I can’t go today as I have to go meet one of my friends today. He said he will refer me to his company for a job.Aunt: Oh, it’s ok, Amit, that’s more important. You do your work. I have kept the food on dining, have it before you go. I will be leaving in some time.Me: Don’t. ..Just relax" I apply my hands onto your hips and let them travel, slowly and sensually to your lower back as I kiss your neck. My warm breath transmits all over your collarbone as the soft suction of my lips let go of you. The hands continue to the back of your bra, and I then use my two fingers to take off the suspension it is causing over your chest, making the cups over your bussom to loosen. My kisses continue with the gentle character down towards your chest. I quickly realize how hard. He heard the other girl’s voice and instantly visions of fucking two women came to mind. The door re-opened and closed and only Monica had come back to the bedroom. He had not moved during her absence. The mere thought of a threesome kept him hard. ‘Glad to see you haven’t moved. Very glad you kept your hard-on. Without that you are not much use to me.’ Monica walked over and leaned across his body placing her mouth next to his ear. ‘Don’t move. This next part is your final test… and your last.