She fetched the juice and with trembling hands I took that from her and drank it. All the time admiring her beauty. She was feeling uncomfortable and ... started chatting with her.She sat down near me and her husband on the opposite side. I put my hand on her legs and gave a naughty smile to her. She too gave a smile and I got the green signal to proceed.I started caressing her legs in front of her husband and then suddenly her saree fell down showing her blouse covered boobs. I can see the. Then one night three months ago he dropped his briefcase in a druken stupor, and it fell open. He passed out on the hotel bed, so she started sorting the papers and placing them back inside, in order. Naturally she read them, and was appalled at what she read. He was bribing contractors, federal inspectors, shuffling hidden money to his foreign clients, taking almost twice as much back for the clean money, and slipping the rest slowly into his business. He was literally making millions on this.. That's when someone started pouring baby oil over the two of us. "We don't want it to be too easy," someone called. With the oil came the assistance of many hands to rub the oil in. They paid particular attention to my balls and cock and I didn't mind. Some of the hands belonged to strangers and not all were women's hands, but it felt good and I watched as Jake received the same treatment. My cock grew hard as did his and we stared at each other across the open space between us.Jake was taller. Standing in front of the stove was Janna, exactly as I remembered herfrom the night before, though this time wearing Aunt Lori's bathrobe."What... what are..." I stammered, feeling extremely confused andembarrassed. How could she be there? And then I remembered Aunt Lori andlooked around almost frantically, afraid at what she would say tofinding Janna cooking breakfast in the kitchen.Janna looked at me with a sexy smile, then her expression turnedserious. "Have a seat," she told me, gesturing.