Sheila: would you like to join me at the poolside.Me: You guys have pool?Sheila: I guess you haven’t seen the whole house yet, come I’ll give you ...he tour.Me: oh let me wear something Sheila, there is nothing beneath the towel.Sheila: I am sure there will be something worth watching there. (she winked and laughed)Me: (I ignored the wink) oh you have to see and then decide.Sheila: oh really Mr. Arora? We’ll see.Me: give me 2 mins, I put something on.I got into a short n without sleev tshirts and. ..and tonight was just one of those nights.Karen had been BLATANTLY tossing out suggestive comment after suggestive comment. Asking Scott about all the women who couldn't ever get enough of the hot little boy bartender. Then, eyeing him up and down, pointedly correcting herself to ask if he was in fact, little.Anything she could do to make Jennifer and Kailyn uncomfortable, or even jealous. Julie was right on cue, and followed along Karen's lead. She asked him if he insisted on wearing the same. Then my dad started some whispering for my mom and what I could gather was that he was telling her that he had promised to go the nearing village to visit his ailing friend’s wife and she must accompany him. They spoke that they will have to stay there overnight and would not be back before tomorrow evening. They spoke of leaving me alone with the priest but my mom assured my dad that it would be fine. My mom was always very obedient to dad like all women in the town were to their men and it. Of course at that stage he knew I could feel what he was doing, and better still, 'I was up for it', so he moved up a stage and felt my bum, using his fingertips in soft strokes, then his hand, tracing my knickers through my thin cotton dress, ending up running his hand between my bum cheeks and poking my asshole, at that point I moved forward and moved up the carriage and stood at the door.I looked back at this guy and our eyes met as we both acknowledged our intimate sexual encounter.That.