Her butt was now plainly visible to me. I didn't see any sign of her butt having been developed through puberty. It was a child's butt, without any of...the definition or swelling of the hips you saw in post pubescent teen aged girls. I started to lose my erection.I think Joyce realized what was happening even before I did, because she turned over and presented me with a view of her pussy. Unlike everything else I'd seen on Joyce so far, her pussy really looked fully developed, and like it. I was speechless... I was hurt. I didn't even know what my wife had said to him, but it was obvious that she wasn't fighting back. All my anger, confusion, and pain inside suddenly turned to numbness. I sat there helpless, a victim, watching as this tall, blond, muscular man with a perfect tan and a perfect smile massaged my wife's big, pale, perfect breasts through the thin material of her bikini occasionally pausing to pinch her nipples."Looks like everyone wants to have some fun", Laura said. The day came, I wanted her husband to leave the house. Hearing the noise of his car going away, I went to her home and knocked on the door. She asked me to enter offered me to sit but I refused and said sorry.Me: Aunty I’m really sorry about that incident.Shreena: What incident?Me: That pipe incident. I didn’t mean to see you in that intention.Shreena: In what intention?Me: Some bad, what you might have thought.Shreena: It’s a natural thing that every boy of your age gets attracted. Leave. Lynn quickly rushed back to our table. Her wide-eyed expression was a mixture of wicked pleasure and concern she had crossed some boundary. Kissing her softly I put her at ease, telling how much she had pleased me and that I liked the taste of her new lipstick."Don't," I instructed as I stopped her hand, holding a cloth napkin, from wiping her face and mouth. "I may want to kiss you again."Lynn smiled and took the Grasshopper drink that I had ordered for her. To ensure she was relaxed and not.