Ravi had banged almost every actress in the business. Everyone knows Ravi. When I met Meera, I could think of only one thing. How hard Ravi must have ...ucked her? But, now she says that she is related to him.“Related? How?”“I am his daughter”Her words stirred a whirlpool in my mind. Ravi does not have a daughter. He has two sons. Within a minute, I understood what had happened. Ravi didn’t fuck Meera. He fucked her mother. Meera is the repercussion of the act. I didn’t want to ask any more about. I rang the bell and after a while the door was opened. Oh my goodness, she was round about 40years and wheatsh color. She was wearing nice and tight dress and done light make up.I sat in drawing room and we chat a little. As i’m not a professional, so i was a little confuse and also she. She gave me tea and told about the problems she faced after her husband death etc etc. She was living with two school going sons and money was coming from her husband’s job department. It was looking very hard. He froze looked up at me like a dear in the headlights, looking in my eyes as if asking if it was ok.I was too aroused to say no so I gave him a slight nod of consent, unfettered by clothing (We're Nudist after all) He slowly kissed his way down Her neck to Her supple breast.and I realized at that moment, He made contact with Her left nipple, I had an erection and had been masturbating myself unconsciously.He continued to work his way to Her other breast and slipped his hand down to caress her. Our room for the night as we walk in and head to the kitchen where we retrieve a glass of wine and bottle. Walking to our bedroom we place the glasses down on the dresser along with the bottle. Ash turns around asking me to unzip her dress as if we have done this scene a thousand times before. Saying sure dear, as I take that one step and reach out grabbing ahold of the zipper and slowly pulling it down. I watch as the zipper parts ways to reveal more and more of Ash’s back. I see first no.