I started to kiss and lick his thigh and explore with my lips. As I reached his balls I felt hands on my balls slowly rubbing, jerking my cock every ...ow and then, and just as I started kissing and sucking the balls infront of me I felt warm oil being poured on my ass crack. I moved up the balls with my lips and found the shaft of his cock and as I worked my way towards the head I felt something sliding up and down my ass crack. It would pause at my ass hole and slide in alittle and the back. So Melissa and I did not discuss it again until a week before our trip out to see Matt and Lisa. He had called to confirm our arrival time as we were taking a bus in to see them and picking us up at the bus station. Immediatley after hanging up the phone as we were in the car, Melissa asks me, " So are we doing this?" My reply was, "Look there is no pressure here. I am comfortable enough in our marriage to share this experience with you. An oppurtunity to explore ourselves like this does not. Slowly the days wentby and I felt that I was becoming depressed at my lack of success. Myfrustration was growing each day so much so that I took to emailing theactual wholesale suppliers and even plant importers to see if anythinginteresting was available, but they all seemed to have the same oldstuff. Then one day after asking an importer, that I had come to knowwith my constant pestering and that I bought from previously, if he hadanything, anything at all that was really different on order.. "Maybe later soon, Aunty..".Then she went to her own bedroom and closed the door.About almost 10 or 20 minutes later,I accidentally heard this so low noise from upstairs,"..ssh, uhmm.. ohh.. .. .. sssh.. ohh.. aww.. yess..",then silence again.Well, Im a grown up man, so I dont need to ask myself what happen.I know maybe she felt lonely that Uncle has always been busy leaving the house lately,and it was normal for her to maybe masturbate herself sometime.I pretended not hearing anything about.