At last, I saw her pussy. Freshly shaved with a little stubble. I was glad it wasn’t a hairy bush.Then it was gone as she moved behind Uncle Geoff.H... just stood there. Hands by his side. Thinking he was the man, with his beautiful wife behind him protected.“You fucking perv!” He shouted at me.Then Auntie Ellie darted to his side and cupping her boobs, in her hands, ran between the gap of where they were stood and me, straight past me, and into the hallway. I dared not look at her.She couldn’t. ‘Ah…I…was wondering,’ he said, ‘I don’t want to sound forward or anything, but…I…would you like to come to my place for a drink or something?’ ‘Sure,’ Karen replied. ‘I’d love to see your bachelor pad.’ ‘Bachelor pad, yeah,’ Bud snorted. ‘It isn’t much, believe me.’ He put the car in gear and started off. His apartment was small, but tidy, and surprisingly neat. Karen said so. ‘Ah. well, you know,’ Bud said. His face started getting red again. ‘Would…would you like some sparkling cider?’ Karen. Damn. I likely would have gone along with this without whatever d**gs she gave me, but we'll never know now will we? Saturday we sort of k**ded about the events but never discussed it. Our day went as normal but I just couldn't walk real well after getting fucked the night before. Around 8PM I told her I was going for a shower and she should set the camera up for us. When I came out she handed me a drink and went to the shower. I DID NOT drink this one, I poured her drink out, and poured mine. I drove for a while and reached a far away area so that there was no risk of running into someone I knew. I parked my car around the corner and decided to walk to the nearest bus stop. It was fairly crowded on that particular day. Mistress wanted it to be crowded, that is why she told me to be there at such a peak time in the morning. I walked over there and stood right next to a gorgeous young woman. We smiled at each other and waited for the next bus. Since I was not there for the bus, I.