Ibrushed aside the sexual thoughts and decided to lay down and watchTV.I turned it to the local news. It was strange to be in a hotel in myown town. T...e same familiar faces I saw at home were giving reportsabout weather, local crimes, and high school football.There was a knock at the door. I panicked and mashed the mute buttonon the remote. Maybe they hadn't heard me. The knock came again."Ms. Jillian?" called a kindly male voice. "Room service. I'm here topick up your laundry."That made sense.. My naani hugged me and gave a sweet kiss on my cheek. He boobs were protruding and preparing to enter my chest. Since we had only a 2BR house and I was sleeping in the second BR, mom said naani will share my BR only. I was actually very happy. That night after dinner, I was on my bed when naani also came after the dinner. I heard her saying good night to mom and dad and then she closed our door. I was reading a book and she just looked at me and started to take off her saree as she prefers to. She was watching television when he came out so he sat beside her on the couch and gathered her onto his lap.For the first time in memory, she didn’t come willingly but Phil persevered and soon had her head nestled on his shoulder and his arms around her tightly.“You’ve been awful quiet tonight,” he mentioned.“I didn’t have anything to contribute,” Tiffany replied.“Oh, bullshit,” Phil countered. “I was seated across the table from you. I saw how many times a clever comment came to your mind –. After talking for a while she decided to go ahead and just make a proposition. She sent me a text saying she was coming home (alone) and I responded with "I guess that means you're not fucking Frank tonight." She responded with "lol, not tonight but I will be."A few minutes after that text I got a call from Frank. "So I hear you want me to fuck your wife" he said. "Here's the deal" he continued..."I'll fuck your wife as much as you want, but you're going to service both of us. Think you can.