I have heard mom’s muffled moans late at nights. Occasionally, I get to hear them having sex early in the mornings on Sundays as well. I have even s...en my dad fondling her luscious boobs in the kitchen when he though I wasn’t looking. I had even caught them kissing passionately on the sofa one night!Anyway, Dad had been so busy at work all week, that Mom thought that we might miss the wedding of our family friend- Sharma uncle’s daughter Nimmi. Thankfully, Dad’s work ended the day before we. Not long, but long enough to stand out. I'm still a little drunk, and if I'm honest a little bit excited about the images of this beautiful woman, and ask if there are any more pictures there. “Well, I have other pictures, but they are pretty private. If I show them to you, you must promise not to tell anyone about it ”. I nod and say yes, and Carl opens the folder. These are indeed different photos. Still the same pretty Diana, but now in see-through lingerie, in a long satin nightgown, in. Our Managing Director was a big man in every sense of the word; physically he was very large, a continuation of his days playing International Rugby; he was a dynamic person, the company had grown around his acumen and he also had a reputation with his staff as a thoughtful employer; an unusual and very powerful combination of attributes.I had never actually had a one-to-one with him, and if he was here then something big was about to come down.Even though there was absolutely no need, he still. Hot, writhing, gushing undulated sex, both hidden and overt.If this in itself wasn't enough to build a den of sin, the fact that almost all of the company employees, men and women alike, rotated out to the offshore sites for anyplace from a week to ten days at a time didn't help any.Too many men, too many women, too much time on their hands. It was just natural that the sex would spill out of the bedrooms and onto the compound. Sex toys in that small compound were as common as cellular.