He shot a thick creamy load right down my throat and then we kissed some more, sharing his cum together. At that point he asked me to fuck him, which ... had never done before and wasnt really interested in, but figured what the hell. He leaned over the couch and I stood behind him and hearing him moan as I pushed my fat cock into him was really hot. He was so tight that I didnt last very long at all, exploding into his tight ass. We had another drink and talked and kissed some more, as it was. He took off his suit jacket and did the same. They went into room number seven.I waited an hour and decided that they were in there far too long. I didn't at this point want to see them come out. There had been no call on my cell from Cynthia and it was way past time we had arranged to be at lunch. This had happened before, and I believed at the time it was a reasonable excuse I was given. Not this time, as it was self explanatory to me.I headed for my room, expecting at any moment my cell. He filled their glasses until the bottle was empty and got another. Sasha did not seem to mind so he kept pouring. As the wine loosened both their tongues she found out that he was 40 and never married. He said he just never had the time but she suspected there was something more and said, "Forgive me for asking but are you gay?" He broke out in a hearty laugh and said emphatically no. She pressed on with " But you are very good looking, have your own business, what more. But, surprisingly, she had managed to stay slim. Great ass, great tits, and very shy. Well, initially!We live in an independent two stories house and she used to sleep in the corner of the 1st floor hall every night. Back then, sis and I would sleep in the same room which was adjacent to the 1st floor hall. For the first few weeks, our maid, Lakshmi, didn’t speak much to us. Mom was all over her work, telling her what to do and what not to do. Slowly, she grew accustomed to us. Eventually, I.