.oiee oieee …oh my son..oh my son…oh oh oh ….like that we ended our first round. She was on her complete make up and dress, except panty. Then o...e kinky thing came to my mind and we went to peep through a hole into other bedroom where Mrs sharma was sleeping and the sight was really thrilling as they were also role playing that of us, I mean she was behaving as my meena raand and the guy was role playing that of mine.My name was written on that guys chest and Meena was written on chest of Mrs. Was this how it was going to be with us, two hours of sex and the rest of the time bantering about nonsensical things?We had talked about the next weekend. The cottages would be occupied with sales people from Mr. Oldham's company but we had been invited to have dinner at the hotel on Friday night and there was a good possibility that we would have some time alone afterwards. Saturday night offered the best chance for us to be alone but Cindy had decided that would be my best opportunity to. .. for both of them, but finally Ralph tried to answer. "Maybe they do. I guess it's possible."The silence continued for awhile until Pat tried to explain it. "I think you can love each other that way."There's lots of ways for people to love: mothers and sons, brothers and sisters, and... lots of ways. Who says a husband and wife don't love each other if they want to fuck other people? Maybe..."Maybe, after a while, I won't need other men. Maybe I just need another man now." ... Who?" 'Who',. I have two brothers and seven sisters, we live in a large house with a huge garden surrounded by a large wooden fence, all my sisters love sunbathing topless in the summer and can be found in the garden, sometimes completely naked. It was nothing for us as a family to see each other completely naked, even dad wound get up in the middle of the night for a pee, and without thinking walk to the toilet naked and sometimes his Willy would be sticking out in front looking really hard, so it was.