Aur kuch time bad khane k liye humne bulaye to wo teeno pehle sharma k nhi nhi bol rhe the to maine unko khich khich k la k dinning table me bithaya.M...m aur aunt kitchen me ja k plate sab me khana sajane lage aur aunt plates la k table pe rakhne lage.Us din aunt ne sari pehne the to sari me unki kamar ekdum sexy lag raha tha aur black color k blouse pehne the magar ander koi b bra nahi pehne the. Magar humare ane k bad se mera dhyan aunt k upar itna nazar nhi pada tha aunt ko mai humesha. I saw the back of my wife's black skirt slide back overher ass cheeks as she straighten up from her bent over position from thesmall table.I heard the old man say. "I'm just going to go and talk to my son nowinstead of later."I heard my drunk wife then slur out. "Oh thank you sir. " I then saw theold man smile.He said. "Now don't forget, starting Monday you and I will be bothworking in special accounts."I heard my drunk wife slur out, "Oh but I thought you were retired sir."I then heard him. 30pm as we were intending going back out to see if we could get a late booking deals at a show in the town.The meal was served quickly as the staff were aware of our plans as we had ordered from the menu on checking in, so not too rushed with eating and we soon made our way out of the building to a waiting taxi, Tom was excelling himself this weekend with his attention to detail!The taxi ride seemed to last no time before we pulled up outside a large plush looking hotel, I looked at Tom and. As we approached it, Becky gave me a furtive look and a barely perceptible nod. I nodded back and reached quietly down with my left hand, between my seat and the back door of the car. Becky had stashed a saturated sponge there earlier. My fingers found it and squeezed it, wetting my hand thoroughly. I looked in the rear view mirror and, when I was certain that John was not looking backwards, raised my wet hand to my face and spread the water there.Once my face was dripping to my satisfaction I.