That night I could not sleep, all I could think about was what had justhappened, a girl's name, getting dressed to go out, going shopping to buywomen'... clothes and the word 'Chaeka', eventually I dropped off.Next morning I was awaken by one of the girls knocking on the doorsaying, "Come on sleepyhead, have a good shower, put your dressing gownon behind the bathroom door and then come into Shdaes bedroom, will bewaiting there for you." I shouted back, "Okay I won't be long." "Good wedon't like. She was a bong married female around 35 yrs den.Later I thought that if she calls me I ll flirt with her as I was always attracted to elderly women and den she was a bong which means very horny. But she never called me for a month, and later all of sudden after a month and half I got a call from her saying she is scheduled to stay in Mumbai,so I recollected what I had promised and ensured that she got a very nice and perfect room specially checked by me. When she arrived I met her at the. After reaching she welcomed me to her home. I couldn’t say no and we both were inside her house. After talking to her I came to know that she was divorced. She was now living alone with occasional visits from her family members. She was looking so nice and good from the outside but who knew that she would be with a broken marriage. She looked sad for some time, I did my best to console. After that, I left her home. But that was not the end my friends, it was an erotic beginning. After that day. Kelly was grabbing her tits, pinching her nipples through the taught t-shirt and was pumping her hips against my hand. I quickly looked behind us and two rows back were two guys standing jerking their cocks to what they were seeing and hearing. I put my lips to Kelly’s ear and whispered to her about the two men. She groaned, “Yes!” and I think it was a bit too loud because right after that I saw another guy get up and change rows to get closer to the action. The movie was getting louder too.