Gosh. The next message is five minutes later and is a photo of Tracey asleep in the chair! She’s out for the count! It looks like she dropped her dr...nk as she nodded off and there is a wet mark down her blouse and in the lap of her gorgeous black skirt. I text back. “Oh dear! Would you like me to come and get you, sweetie? “ I’m thinking that if she’s out for the count the party may well be over so to speak. Disappointed again, but slightly relieved.Another message comes back “Your wife might. "We would have to go home for that." Then he gives us a smirk and closes the distance, I can feel the heat of his hand on my back as he rubs my shoulder. I have to shiver when I get those wonderful tingles."We could do that too." I like the way this man thinks.We head back to our cottage. Maybe we are a little more cuddly than really necessary but I have not seen these two in weeks and they have missed me just a much. So we get a lot of raised eyebrows and hacking, and some out right laughs,. Soon my sweet horny Anu chachi started moving her hand that gripped my young hard cock, up and down over its entire length pleasing me as well. So finally our morning in that guest house room became most pleasuring as me and Anu chachi engaged ourselves in a mutual masturbation session. With ofcourse Anu chachi pretending to sleep with her eyes closed even though I caught her right in her naughty acts, making me laugh each time I looked at her closed eyes and calm sleepy face while her hands. “You’ll just have to go and find some up in the village,” he suggested. “Go stand outside the pub with your skirt up. I’m sure some dirty old local’ll let you suck him off for a fiver.”“I’m not in it for the money,” I retorted grumpily.“I was thinking of you giving him the fiver,” he snorted, then rushed into the bathroom and bolted the door before I could thump him.I sighed. It was all right for him, but despite all the sexual activity of the last few days I still hadn’t had a proper fuck. And.