Mindy was tired. She had been driving for almost five hours; add to that the emotional trauma of the last six hours and she was exhausted. She saw the...sign that said there was gas, food and lodging at the next exit and she put on her turn signal and aimed her car up the exit ramp. The sign said food and gas to the right and lodging to the left and she figured she better get her a room first so she made a left turn and a hundred or so feet down the road was a Super 8 Motel.After she checked in. Out of the water right in front of us a man moved towards you and began caressing your legs and thighs. I moved us all to a darker part of the pool. The man started caressing you again. He moved up between your legs and we could see his erection. I was caressing your tits and you were sighing. You put your legs around his waist and pulled him to you. He caressed your cunt and was finger fucking you. Then he put his prick in you. At first the two of you slowly fucked. I kept caressing your tits. ’I then went inside and was eagerly waiting for Prema to come. At around 10.30 the doorbell rang and I went and opened the door. Prema walked in. I held her by her waist and took her inside the hall.Prema was Maharashtrian lady of around 32 years of age and 5.1 tall. She was slim and unlike my aunt, she had small boobs (32) and a small ass. But she was a very fit woman and always dressed in the Maharashtrian nine-yard sari.She had a special place in my mind as she was the one to whom I had lost. The room was filled with teenagers and young adults who attended exclusive prep school or universities and the young males in the room were swapping stories about their popularity on campus, their parents' beach house or the amount of money they had access to at that moment.The young ladies were eating it up, for the most part. These were the boys they had known their entire lives and they understood how the game was played. If the girl's family needed something from the boy's, she would be.