Why don't you just take Tuesday night off and I'll see if I can think of another situation for you three to be in for Wednesday.” “Okay babe, slee... well. Love and kisses, good night.” “I wish you were here. My love and kisses too, good night.” We hung up. Half of me wanted Joan to tell me that the vids I had taken so far were enough. The other half wanted another session with the bi coeds. I had to take another couple of PM pills to get to sleep. I spent the entire day Tuesday wondering what. The whole evening both Anju and Ajay did not come out of their rooms and when it was time for supper, Anju walked down, determined to face him. After laying the table as she did not see Ajay, she went up his room, knocked and entered to see him fast asleep. She slowly shook him up and when he woke, she asked him to wash his hands come down for supper. It had worked. Being casual had worked and she felt relieved. Later, as she sat up in bed and recapped what had happened, she knew she was at. I looked at my wife, still confused, as I felt Emmas tiny 52 and 90lb body lay on top of me. I could feel her warmth against me, my hardness pressed between us. In spite of my attempts at thinking about baseball and my Grandma, feeling her tiny body, with nothing but a thin silky nightgown and little white cotton panties was doing nothing to make my hard on go away. I was worried that Emma, or my wife, was going to be concerned about that. I gasped as Emma squirmed on top of me, her nighty. My aunt Liz, my father's sister, was living with us while she went through a very nasty divorce. She and I used to go down to the beach together early in the mornings and stay there till dinnertime, around four o'clock in the evening. We took a basket with sandwiches and soft-drinks with us so we didn't have to go all the way up to the house to get something to eat or drink. My Aunt had taken the opportunity on the more or less empty beach to sunbath without any top on. Well, she had a one.