I guess her age was mid-fifties to late-fifties, about thirty years older than us. Her hair was clearly coloured to disguise her grey hair and had tha... odd blue tinge to it that older woman seem to go for. What caught my eye though was an expensive brand of malt whisky in her trolley, emphasised by a large electronic security tag enveloping the cap. She’d loaded up other expensive brands as well, yet no mixers or soft drinks. She didn’t seem the party type so I wondered if she was an alcoholic,. She enthusiastically and meticulously applied her latestfavourite make up look. She swished around, and doted over the latest"adorable" fashions in the women's magazines. She discretely remindedher auntie she needed more tampax because her "period" was due soon. Shewas bizarrely simultaneously proud and ashamed of her ability toconvincingly execute that particular conversation.The days past. In some ways being an empty headed girl excited by everyshallow aspect of prettiness and femininity was. She didn't take this lightly, as she stormed out of the house to join her boyfriend.Todd and I then did something we had done many, many times before. We went to her room and snooped through everything. It was better this time, we didn't have to pick up after ourselves. We found all the dirty, spent condoms she was hiding, even though we knew she didn't always use them.We rummaged through her panty drawer, her closet, all of her clothes. We wanted to pick out something nice for her to wear, you. Ooh.aah.ahh.plz dont.aah.aaah.aaah. ooh.ooh.oooh.aah.aaah.Fuck me rohan. aah.No.aaah. Plz stop. aaah.aaah.oooh. stop.aaah.aaaah.aaah. Fuck me ha..aah.aaah…haaa..hard. Fuck me….aaah.aaaah.aaah.aaaah…ohhh.”I was excited hearing her moans and was about to cum inside her, just then husband called “Savita. Plz come here.Where are u? ” She said “aaah.aaah. I am cumming.aah.aah.I am cumming, amit.ooh.ooh. Rohan plz stop.oohh.aaah.aaah.. Plz ….Fuck me…ohhhh.aaaah. Stop ohhh. Amit is.