Monique had changed over the last year thoughand she was not going to leave me in that shell as long. She and Iwould head out at night for a "movie" ...nly to sneak into some wildclubs. My parents never even considered I was getting into troublesince Monique was such a good girl and they had known her for years.But a few times a week we would hit the wildest, nastiest, loudest clubsin town. Monique was known at them all and I was her plus one, slippingthrough the doorways. Once inside it was. I kissed her on her lips, hugged her I kept kissing her on the neck and soon she started cooperating. She started by grabbing my arm and pressing it then kissing me. Soon, she was in a good cooperating mood.I am not sure if I am able to explain the behavioral change after having that medicine. But trust me I am trying my best to explain. We kept hugging each other and sucking one another’s faces for some time. She almost used to repeat what I do with her.Soon, I stood on the bed, made her sit. He was tall and muscular with a handsome, always smiley face. I looked at Jo and she at me, and when she started to rub her button again, I knew the decision had been made. ‘I guess,’ I said and started to rub my willie again. ‘Thanks,’ he said and pushed his boxers down. ‘Wow!’ Jo and I said as one when we saw his black willie for the first time. ‘That’s big!’ He gave us a shy smile. ‘Yeah, that’s what your mum likes too.’ He ran his hand along his willie and it quickly got real hard. It. Her boobs were trying to escape from her blouse. Her one hand was pressing her boobs and the other was under her sari. She had her eyes closed and was making some slow noise like ahh ahh ahh. I was standing there and just looking what she was doing. My penis started growing. In that the bowl felt from my hand and the show was off. On hearing the noise aunty opened her eyes and was back to her senses .She didn’t know what to do and how to react. She adjusted her pallu and asked me is tensed.