?No, we have plans tonight,? I answered smiling at her friend.?Why do you have to ask him, he’s not your father,’’ Shelby’s friend said. I ref...ained myself from slapping the bitch.?Michelle, could you give us a moment?? Shelby asked her friendThe girl walked away and I watched as her little skirt bounced up and down on her nice big ass. ?You know what slut,? I said looking at Shelby. I’ll let you go to the sleepover, but I want you to masturbate every 20 minutes and I want you to video call me. As days went on, his interactions with my mom became more and more touchy-feely. I felt the terms of the relationship changed when one day he asked my mom whether he could call her by the first name.“Can I call you Ishani? Anirudh (me) won’t mind, it’s just that you are too young to be called aunty!”“You can call me whatever you like dear!” My mom told him, smiling coyly.Since then he used to be quite bold with her. It built up slowly, but surely. Slowly enough to not attract any malice from. ‘Why can’t you sl**p over at your side’, I meekly protested? His friend was an older guy, with a nice physique, but he was balding and yes although I felt strange about this arrangement, I was curious, so I accepted the situation. I had a deep suspicion they had planned this, but I was curious and as we had been married for two years, being with another man in such close proximity, especially in bed, did send a tingle through my clitoris. I had gone back down into the hotels shops to buy. Almost 2 AM now, we all decided we were pretty wore out. We took a rest back on the pi-nic table. Kelso was checkin Dustin out, playing with the wheels on his board. I comment to Dustin he also needed to get on with his takwando classes. Dustin just replied “ya” and then looked at Kelso and said “what”? Guess he picked up on Kelso scopin him out. Kelso responds with “Ah not much lil fuck. Just thinkin it's way late on a Saturday night. No date tonight—no pussy, and just thinking about that.