She shyly smiled and said – No, jaanu. I am feeling too shy. No one has ever seen it except you.Sameer looked at me, and I put my hands on Nisha’s...hands. Nisha exclaimed – No, jaanu!But I had already taken the step. I held her hands and removed them forcibly. As Nisha’s legs were already wide open, her beautiful pussy was fully exposed to Sameer’s eyes in a flash of a second.Nisha was shocked and covered her face and eyes with her hands. As Sameer was looking at her pussy without blinking his. But one plus point was that she loved paru more than anything.One Wednesday afternoon after having our lunch, we were all in the hall chatting and I decided to make the move. I was sitting beside aunt in one sofa and paru was sitting opposite to us in a chair. I saw paru and she knew I was going to the kill. I kissed my aunt on her lips and she was also about to kiss me when she remembered about paru’s presence.Me: what’s troubling you aunty, is it paru.She nodded her head slightly.Paru: Mom. How do I know I can trust you?”I was tempted to laugh, but I didn’t. Actually, the more I thought the more I considered it a good idea. “Okay, that’s fair enough…my name is Douglas Robert Preston--Doug. I’m 34 and I’m officially retired.”“At 34?”“Yeah. Ever hear of the computer learning programs…’SAT for Idiots’ or ‘ASVAB for Idiots’ or ‘Spanish for Idiots’? I wrote that entire series—all twenty-three of them--and I made a real good living, especially since there were only three people in. A sudden tug at my heart let butterflies free in my tummy. "Um, sure. I think I'm free tonight. Sounds good." "Okay, meet me back at the hotel in ten minutes. Dress decent." We hung up and I sped down to room, wondering what "decent" was. I finally settled on a nice white blouse, a black skirt and five-inch, closed-toe stilettos. I pulled my hair up, leaving my bangs down. Deciding I looked presentable, I head out the door and drove back to the hotel. Brandon was waiting outside patiently. A.