I locked our door, as my condition was not very good, if aunty will see me in this condition unnecessarily will become an issue. I adjusted my sari & ...ent to sleep. Seema condition was not good she was hot & wanted to lick, she hold me tight & started pressing her breast with my arm, i was bit annoyed with her action then she freed her self & started pressing her breast & lifted her sari & rubbing her clit she was going in good pace & sounding aaahhhhh ahooooo ahhhaaaaa i remember myself doing. "I still don't know what the big deal is. It's just a bit of fun." He muttered under his breath.I just shook my head and took a sip of my own coffee, then went into my den for work.The day went by fairly normally. That conversation at breakfast was all that was said of the incident, so I figured it was done and dusted. Matter closed. We even got through dinner without mentioning it. But after dinner Jason proposed we do something together. I liked that he was willing to hang out with me more. Around 9:30 I offer to leave since the plans are pretty much ruined but before I go I make a last ditched effort. I try and get her hot and bothered in the kitchen but she was worried about neighbors seeing her, when I notice the basement door! So I ask what's down there and she says her daughter's rec room basically. I ask if we can go down for a quickie, she must've thought I was joking at first but next thing you know I had opened the door and had her hand leading her down.We get down. ’ ‘Let me sleep on it, but keep the monitoring running. I need to see her electronic paper trail and see what she has been sending, and receiving. I am not rash. I will keep up appearances until I really know what to do. Let me see what the next week brings. I need to find out who else knew about this. I will not do anything to alert her or anyone else to what I know. I need to know who I can trust.’ Bill gave me a list of her e-mail and face book accounts and their passwords. Over the next.