What were the odds my foot fell right in between my Aunt Jillian’s sweet thighs and pressed against her warm pussy? She came back within a few minut...s. “It’s in the dryer now,” she announced, as if I cared about the laundry. She rested on her back again and spread her legs open, this time taking my foot and placing it between her legs. She joined her knees again with my foot nestled on her panties. I couldn’t believe what she was doing. I tried not to budge and maintained my eyes closed. Surely. . “You guys must be reading into the history of this place as much as me,” I said, and slugged down a big gulp of red-hot SARS coffee. The coffee was strong, bitter, just as one would expect of something that came from an animal’s ass.Expecting both to fill me in on their research, the pair sat with wandering, hazy eyes, and parted lips. An uneasy silence ensued.The Terrorist shook his head, said meekly, “No, I haven’t been reading about it.”“Me neither,” said Chuck, “and since I’ve been here,. We could see each other in the mirror. I noticed a framed photograph of a beautiful woman next to the mirror.Her bedroom was decorated in a very feminine - almost little girl - style. White ornate furniture, lacey frills, fluffy cushions, stuffed animals, flowered motifs and a sweet perfume aroma made the feel of the room overwhelmingly female. There was a phonograph playing softly. I realized this was Lisa's sanctuary. This room was as different from the atmosphere I had just left in the club. She came to hug me from the back. Her huge boobs were pressing my back, wow what a soft sensation amazing feeling. I tried to turn around to hug her but she was holding tight. Then we both hugged each other. Then I poured water on her also. She took soap and started applying all over my body.Me: Have you ever bathed together with Jiju?Ritu: No, he is just like, come and fuck and sleep. My sex life is not exciting.Me: Okay, enjoy whatever we can now.I requested her to rub my back as my hands.