This was when Geetha aunt’s younger daughter Pallavi came to HYD from London for a vsit. Me, upon visiting HYD from BLR, went to visit her upon invi...ation. We met before in London once at airport. I inquired about herself and her husband’s well being. Me and Geetha acted and behaved as if we met long ago when visiting grandpa’s village.When I was about to leave Pallavi asked me if I can accompany her to shopping that afternoon as she wanted to buy some pearls and handicrafts for her friends in. She had done it to me twice. The first time I thought I had cum so much I may never cum again in my life. The second time we were fooling around in a public place and literally had just a couple of minutes. I wasn’t ready that quick. She slipped her middle finger up my butt hole, rubbed my prostate and I came immediately. And according to her “at least twice as much cum as ever.”She popped her finger into her mouth, slobbered it up, and then reached around and pulled his butt closer, guided his. However, RJ held me down, rubbing the base of the back of my neck and told his friend, "Ryan! Man ease the fuck up. We need to take our time with her man."I didn't care that he was black and that I didn't know his real name. He looked like he was in high school but he was so much more experienced and confident than his buddy. Something about the way he was rubbing the muscles at the base of my skull just turned my legs to jelly. I was so turned on that all I wanted in that moment was to be his. Funny.The one bright thing about this little get-together was my brother's future sister-in-law. She's cute, and articulate, and laughed at my stupid jokes. She even told me she didn't think this marriage was a good idea. How come the younger siblings are often the more mature ones? Go figure."Johnny! I need to talk to you!" My mother broke my musings."Here, mom. I'll be right there." I shouted so she could hear me. We've got an intercom, but nobody uses it. I guess it's just more fun to shout.