I drew Beth’s attention to her skirt and she hurriedlypulled it back over her legs.By the time we had a couple more drinks, the place wasstartin... to fill up. The bar area was quite crowdedwith people all around us. I then realised that it wasonly men that were standing around Beth. Somethingcaught my eye and I looked more carefully at her skirt.It was moving. Then I realised that the guy next to herhad his hand under her skirt and by the look of it hemust have been up as far as her. Softly at first, then more full mouthed. Next I felt her tongue and my cum entering my mouth. We passed the cum and played with our tongues for a few minutes before swallowing. I told her we better clean up before we went out apartment shopping. She grinned and said no, she wanted us to go the way we were, it would be fun. In fact, she said we should stop cleaning up every time we do somethning like this. If either of us isd ripping or wet, just rub it in. Sounded a little weird, but so. Now she was fully charged up, and her hands pulled my head towards her. I slightly uncovered the front portion of her sari covering her healthy breasts. My hands made their way to her shaggy waist and sweet tits respectively. The mobile rang in her blouse. There was an unexpected pause. It was some of her friend in the maid's union. The conversation was going longer. I just unhooked her blouse and started pressing her boobs. She smiled while continuing to speak on the phone.I got down on my. I’d be risking worse criminal charges.Real prison time.I was so fucked. I didn’t want to throw my career away after fifteen years. I didn’t want to give up my life. I was happy going to get my lesbian massages and having sex with my daughter. We could become more, openly love each other. And if things changed... I shook my head, thoughts drifting from fatigue.“I’m going home, Ed,” I said. “We’re going to have their bail hearings tomorrow. We need to be ready. Sharp.”“Mmm,” he said, staring at.