I pondered the day’s events and the sex at the end of it and felt…. deceitful. I was not being myself; I was being the man I thought T needed me t... be. I decided since this wasn’t going to last anyway, I won’t pretend to be someone I was not. The next time we got together, Tuesday night. I brought some of my favorite sex toys. I wasn’t going to drag things out with vanilla sex only to find out the girl was turned off by devices and toys. I figured, best to get it over with and for both of us. Haath lagao tou mailee ho jaye.Aunty ki gaand bhout hi badi aur khubsurat teeBhagwan ney badi fursat sey aunty ko banaya hogaEs umar mai bhi aunty badi maal lag rahi tee.Aunty ki muskaan badi kaatil tee.Jab woh hasti hai tou Unkey gaal par prity zeenta ke gaal jaisy dimple padta haiUs deen Aunty ne grey rang ki sari pahni hui tee.aunty ke boobs bhout badey tay jo ki blouse mai sama nahi rahey tay.aunty ki jaangh bout hee moti tee kisi pahalwan ki tarah.Aunty ki ek taang sofa par tee aur ek. “He’s the most immodest guy I’ve ever met!”“That’s not quite true,” Bethany said. “He’s not ashamed, but he’s no exhibitionist. That’s his wife!”Kara giggled, causing several of us to shake our heads.“Shall we get started?” I asked.The squeals from the girls started as Jorge stood up and started unbuttoning his shirt. Trish grabbed him by the belt and pulled him back down as Elizabeth and Michelle threw cushions at him.“No?” he said, looking at me.“NO!” most everyone shouted.“Not yet, anyway!”. But she held to her purpose just the same. She told herself that this was 'just' an 'experiment', and nothing more than that. It was 'only' out of mere curiosity. 'Just?' 'Merely?' 'Only?' Words like that helped Stephanie make it through those next three days.Thursday afternoon---Arriving at Jan and Mike's place, Stephanie was incredibly excited, as well as nervous. What she was there to do felt like it had the first few times she'd gotten up the courage to dive off a tall diving board when.