And, in so many ways.Of course, I didn't have any particular shortage of sex being in the business I was in but this just made it even better as they ...iscussed the ways they wanted to have me and share me."Maybe he'll sleep with you one night and me the other, then, maybe both of us?" Nadia posed."I'm up for whatever the two of you want. I don't mind sharing, you know. That's what family is for, right?" I chuckled."Well, it's certainly an interesting way to look at it. And, speaking of looking. “She doesn’t know how it happened yet, either.” I told them. “One moment, she was with us on the plane, the next, she was there. Her idea is that it has to do with having been needed badly enough.”“I can see that.” Helen commented. “I mean, when I got ready to fight those things, there was a look in their eyes, like they’d been hoping all along that I’d get sick of it and throw the first punch. And then this last time...”I could tell she didn’t want to talk about the Springheel part; we’d. This was during the Christmas vacation. Naturally I was asked to vacate my room for her, which at first irritated me. At this she said, “Kutta, you share the room with me and I will tell you some interesting stories.” At this I agreed half-heartedly.That night, after dinner I went to sleep around 10. After half an hour she too came to sleep in the same bed. During the night, I used to jerk-of before sleeping. But in the presence of the aunt I was unable to do that. So I waited till she was fast. I was surprised for such quick action but said okay. We went to bedroom, she started kissing me. I could feel her thrust and started kissing her. Our tongue was like tasting each other tongue & mouth. She removed my shirt and trouser. My tool was ready jumping out of my brief. She just removed my brief and started playing with my tool. Before I could think anything she removed her saree / blouse / petticoat and I was amazed looking at her assets. Due to her skin she was looking very beautiful.