That was always fun to watch!But this night, I was standing there rubbing my wife's ass when the guy on the other side of her struck up a conversation...with her. Before I knew it, his hand was on my wife's ass, WITH MINE! I thought that was pretty bold, but then again, he might not have even known my hand was there until he felt it when he slid his hand onto her ass and our hands bumped each other. The other guy pulled his hand away and looked around my wife and told me, "Oh, sorry man." I said,. Then we immersed ourselves in a rock pool next to the column,which was filled with water from the sacred spring, and thus we purifiedourselves for the rituals to come. Then we dressed ourselves and waitedin the great hall of the temple.Meanwhile the older priestesses examined the fruits of the farmers'labors. Those with the best produce or cattle knew they would take partin the rituals to honor The Goddess and competition was fierce for thishonor. Eventually their selection was made and five. This is just all a bit sudden." "Oh," he mutters, crest fallen and a little out of breath. "Is it because I'm too fat?" My heart aches a little for him and now I really do feel a genuine sympathy. "No, not at all," I soothed. "I can dislocate my jaw." I smile up at him and wait for him to acknowledge my simple joke. "So, what's wrong?" "I need to be sure, that's all. We're going to be here for a while and, well, you've been a little, tense, to say the least." He slumps down heavily beside me. Beena walked in.Beena: So Remya, you became friends with my student?We both were silent for a while.Beena: Is something wrong?Remya: I saw what happened today.My mallu milf teacher looked at me and was getting tensed.Remya: Calm down, honey. I want what is best for you. I’m not into dicks. But seems like you are. I don’t have a problem with it. This might be weird but please let me watch you guys make out the next time.Both Beena and I was surprised to hear this. I expected Remya to ask Beena.