Males and females were milling around trying to make a buck.We were the only couple in the joint. She sat taking in the sights and I figured "why not ...ive her a thrill"I ordered drinks and while we were waiting, found a young black k** (mid-twenties) and asked him if he would mind teasing the wife. He led her to a seperate table and sat her down. Sitting, her face was about even with his stomach. He started to dance and move around her. She was visibly excited throwing me a glance every so. Subconsciously, he'd expected erotically dressed parade marchers, strobe lights, and crowds of semi-naked partygoers copulating in the parking lot.From outside, the hotel was no different than any other three or four-star hotel in the metroplex. There were no naked people fucking, no bands playing... nothing.He and Ashley wrestled their luggage out of the trunk. Ashley took a moment to check hers, remembering she'd packed two small bottles of the most expensive perfume she could afford. She. Blood was rushing to every part inside my body. I could even feel his hot breath hitting on the back of my neck and ears.I was completely out of this world and kept my eyes closed and held to the book rack for balance with my right hand. But I was leaning back towards him. I think it was more than enough for a horny man to understand what was happening with me.He came close to my ears and called my name in a husky voice.Uncle: Jene.. Jene..I said nothing and just leaned back towards him.He. “I hope I didn’t interrupt your shopping too much.” “Don’t be silly, Rohit. You know I love meeting you for lunch.” Sonia was wearing a white blouse unbuttoned just enough to make a man wonder what it hid underneath. “So, did you find anything nice, today?” he said, making conversation, his hand taking hers across the table. “I’ll show you when you get home, tonight.” she winked. “I’m going to have to cut lunch short, though. That new maid, Chameli? She starts today.” “You know, she could.