After her and dad talked for a bit, she asked if we could go swimming. I told her I had some running around to do and then we could go. Dad had to wor... so it would just be the two of us for the day. When we got home we both went and changed, and met out at the pool. Her bathing suit was so small. Barely covering her nipples and her pussy. I could see her slit thru the fabric and I started to get ideas running thru my head. Ideas I have always wanted to act on. We both jumped in and started to. I finally got to her and convinced her that we should go at it. We started of slowly by kissing and touching each other. She would touch my dick, and then I would go and touch her tits or her ass. Then suddenly we heard the door open and there my aunt and my mom stared at us on the sofa on top of each other.“Oh my, what do you think you are doing Yuvi, do you know how wrong this is, get of her this instant, I’m so sorry Rakhi I didn’t know this was happening, oh my, where did I go wrong,” my. Her long shapely legs were bare and she wore a short black skirt that had a small slit on her left side. Her rounded hips were swaying rhythmically as she walked. Her long dark blond hair was cascading over her shoulders. Peter was hypnotized by the sight. He wanted desperately to reach out and touch her. His natural shyness was about to vanish. Then, he was overcome by an inexplicable fear. What if she just disappears? What it would be to know that she was gone. Peter’s passion was becoming. I had known Trish for some time through our business network, she is a few years older than me, and had confided with her a few times about the sexual liaisons my man and I participate in. Not to be outdone Trish confided in me about her similar sexual adventures and we had agreed that one day we should make it happen together.When Trish and her protege arrived my man and I were both naked under our short, above the knee black silk dressing gowns, me with heels, sitting on a couch facing a wall.