I was thrilled with what happened and sensed that sharing was going to be a frequent feature of our love life hereafter.The next morning I made coffee...outside the camper and cooked a hearty breakfast to fuel our amorous activities. They soon joined me and we had an initially awkward, but soon relaxed meal. Peter made a weak attempt to put a positive moral spin on his succumbing to fucking a married woman. I told him that it was not adultery since Joan knew that craved letting her experience. About 10 minutes later the phone rang and I let her get it. And of course, this time it was Steve! We agreed to meet in 15 minutes, he said he had to get a couple things together. I got the rags I had hid and got my bike out of the garage as Steve rode up on his, looking like he had gained weight overnight! He said, “Come on, let’s go before I get caught!” As we rode away he explained he had the magazine tucked under his shirt, but had sneaked out two old towels his dad used to wash & dry. “What is the matter?”“You better be at home,” Shweta told him. “Professor Aravind is expected any moment.”“Professor Aravind?” Rakesh couldn’t believe what he just heard. “What for?”“He wanted to talk to us. Anyway, you don’t want to leave the school I suppose. Do you?” She queried looking deep into his eyes.“Of course not,” Rakesh replied and rushed to his room.Professor Aravind reached at the stroke of two. He was now dressed in a colorful T-shirt and jeans. He rushed inside the sitting room. .Next day shaam 7:30 baje maine ek try marne ka socha toh mai kitchen mei gaya toh dekha ki mami dinner ke liye aata goonth rahi thi or mami ne tight salwar kameez pehna hua tha or uski vajhe se unke curves saaf dikh rahe the…Toh mai unke pichhe khada ho gaya or unki kamar per apne dono haatho ko rakh kar sehlane laga…Fir mami ne bola yeh kya kar rahe ho…..Per maine unki koi baat nai suni or fir unke boobs ko dabane laga thodi der tak toh vo bhi maze le rahi thi per fir pata nai kya hua unhone.