”“Everyone here is on the chess team?”“Nah, we’re all new athletes.”“Oh.”“You play chess?”“Yeah.”“Hardcore…”~ • ~Later...that night, dinner turned out to be exactly what Ivy had expected it would. The dining hall was packed, and too warm. She mused about why no one in charge ever takes into account the body heat of a thousand humans when setting the air conditioning. Dinner was well prepared, but boring. ‘That could be said of the dinner itself and the people who consumed it,’ she thought.. I watched as she leaned over into the shower stall and turned on the water. Luckily for us, we had a separate stand-alone one, and it was big enough to fit two easily. It was one of those all-glass units, no curtains. I remembered being fascinated with it when our Dad had first installed it. It was one of the last things that he had built before he was diagnosed with lung cancer. He’d put in one of those fancy chrome shower heads that you can pick up and move around, and the pressure was. With each push I felt her rosebud start to open and pretty soon I had my finger in up to the second knuckle... I was now fucking both her pussy and ass with my fingers and her hips were matching my fingers thrust for thrust. In no time she climaxed so hard I just knew it would wake her up, but my luck and the sleeping pills and wine held. My cock was straining so hard I thought it was going to bust. Pulling my self up I put the head of my cock at the entrance to her pussy and started to push.. Aunty- Raj??? You know Iam your friends mom!!!Me- sorry Aunty!!!!!I immediately left the kitchen with lot of guilt and I went to the living room where my friends were chatting and I joined them as nothing had happened but I could not face Salil as I was ashamed of my act.Later we went out to have like drink and all 3 were heavily boozed and I drank less as I decided to drive, I carried them to the huz, it was 11 at night and Aunty was asleep so we all decided to not make any noise and we headed.