When you first met him, you knew he was just too far away to meet and driving each other crazy in person was just not on her financial agenda. However... here you were driving to some secluded motel for a late night rendezvous.You can still remember the phone call, “Hello sexy! Pack a bag, bring you toys and meet me in room 114 at the local motel Friday.”The hotel was a short drive from her house and she was as nervous as a teenager was on her first real date, you know the kind where. I said ooch. I tried to resist but he started kissing me in the face. I said its enough.But he pushed me into the shower and all my saree got wet. I got into a little mood and left some moaned he said rubbing my navel and then started pressing my boobs. We both in shower and he removed my dress and his dress. Both nude started kissing.He started pinching my nipple and licking it. He turned me around after some time and moved me from the shower and put me on the bed. He fell on me and kissed ,. Coming to the story when she came from her home she served me my food and had a little chit chat for some time and I asked her how this all happened and our conversations is like thisMe: lakshmi why did you choose me to be your partner? Aunty: I saw you starring at my boobs with a different look and also I was sex starved that’s why…Me: then how did your mil accepted this?Aunty: when I went back to my home then I said to my mil that u are looking differently and I also liked that then she asked. At that moment she knew there was no George to worry about. No c***dren to worry about. Just PURE SEX! Right now she was not a wife! Not a mother! She was a free woman wanting SEX! She started writhing on the bed, heaving her naked body with her legs wide open exposing her ripe vagina, thrusting herself upwards towards a now shocked Patrick. As she arched her back off the bed, she ran her hands through her blonde hair, then caressed her own tits then rubbing her vagina whilst pouting like.