“Oh, go into a pub, that’s cool Charlie!“Come on then, and just act like its normal.” he smiled.Inside it was cosy and very busy with after-of...ice drinkers.He seated her at a small table and made his way to the bar: “Two large G & T’s pal!”The barman served the drinks, giving him a knowing wink with his change.“Keep the change Chum!” he countered. The barman nodded.Having returned with the drinks he said, “Just sip it slowly Janet, it may taste a bit sharp to start with.”“OK, I will,” she said. But then I heard something else too, I heard moans from my Shilpa aunties room and thought that she was very much disturbed. I wanted to comfort her so I went quietly to her room and opened the door inch by inch. What I saw gave me a shock. There my Shilpa aunty was lying naked on her bed with her legs spread wide. Her fingers were busy rubbing her pussy. She was frantically masturbating and moaning loudly. Her hands moved all over her body and kneaded her full breasts. While moaning she once. " I like the new piece," she said, "but I wouldn't use it for my submission. There's too much risk of being marked down for a controversial subject. Your choice though." Yeah, I've been thinking about that, but it just begged me to do it I'll have to decide later"As I bent to wipe down the faucet area, I found myself pinned to the countertop."Now", she said, "about my dessert. Yours was cold and delicious but mine will be hot and wild."Her hands slid under my skirt and moved up over the cheeks. She was going to do pre-med in Portland, then off to somewhere back east for doctor school. The Chicken Shack was to make some money for college. And she saved everything. She was an honest and busy little worker. Always smiles and happy to see everyone. A never ending fountain of energy, that one. I noticed something off about her after the Fourth of July. There was that little one tent circus that came to town. Didn’t even know those things even existed anymore. They were all foreigners that.