54am. I can’t get comfortable in a strange bed, not even in a plush hotel, let alone here. I’m sure I can hear something next door. It’s Jen’s...Mom and Dad. “No Derek, we’ve got guests, we can’t.” Derek didn’t take no for an answer and the familiar sound of lovemaking soon filtered though. It shouldn’t be a turn on, but my cock is rising. I’m listening to Jen’s Mom and Dad fucking. For an older couple they seem to be pretty physical, her mom’s gasps of pleasure are really getting to me, I know. Se mo laptop nei nija room ku chali gale. Mun soi padili. Mo sandhya re nida ru uthi bathroom jiba samayare auntynka room ru kichhi awaz sunili. Jemiti pakhaku gali, gotae blue film aunty dekhuthiba ra janiparili. Mun kichhi na janila bhali mo room ku chaligali. Ratri re dinner samayare aunty ebang mo bhitare kichhi kathabarta hela.Aunty – achha Austin, tuma Laptop ta hatath band heigala. Sethiru CD kemiti kadhibi.Mun – mun nije kadhi debi. Sei charge empty hei jaithiba bodhe.Aunty tike alaga. ‘Are you planning on going somewhere?’ I asked, indicating the second bag. ‘Only here – that is if you’ll have me!’ she replied, smiling broadly. ‘I had a long talk with the boys last night – explaining how you and I thought we felt about each other. Ssh!’ she added when she saw I was about to interrupt her. ‘I’ve always been very open with them about relationships – and sexuality – so they quite understood exactly what I was saying. And, although they admit they really don’t know you very well. Each letter was a different color. Bright-blue, neon-green, hot-orange, garish purple, sun-yellow, fuchsia, teal, cherry-red, and hot pink. Together they formed the word that made her shudder.Colorful.Tingles raced through her as she caressed each letter. The electric thrill settled through her body, hardening her nipples and turning her pussy into molten wetness. Finally, she’d found the courage to buy something.She snatched up the panties and rushed up to the cash register. The salesgirl.