As he had moved his hands over her gently, Sam had managed to untie the halter, though it was still softly draped over her chest. It covered everythin... while hiding nothing. Now, as she moved and looked up at him, her tits jiggled the fabric enticingly.“Since when?” she demanded.Sam reverted to his regular accent. “Since before you were born! I’m from Atlanta, honey. Down home, y’all are the ones who talk funny!”“No shit!”“No shit. I came North to go to school,” he explained.“You don’t talk. MY MAIN PURPOSE IN LIFE IS TO SERVICE AND SATISFY LADIES. THAT IS MY LIFE MISSION. ALL WOMEN ARE LADIES. IT IS A SUPREME HONOR TO SERVICE YOU AND YOU ARE SUPERIOR TO MEN. IT IS A PRIVILEDGE TO BRING YOU TO ORGASM, MAKE YOU CLIMAX, DRINK YOUR CUM. THE MORE PROMISCOUS AND KINKIER YOU ARE THE MORE I LOVE YOU, ADMIRE YOU AND RESPECT YOU. PROMISCUITY IS A WOMAN'S RIGHT AND VIRTUE. YOU HAVE THE RIGHT TO SATISFY YOUR BODY NEEDS WITH ANYONE, ANYTIME, ANYWHERE AND ANYWAY BE IT BY YOURSELF OR WITH ONE OR. Gayatri was an occasional drinker. She used to have a few pegs with her husband, so she was well in control of her actions. The ambiance affected Gayatri. It made her horny.As they got back to the truck after dinner, Gayatri had a wild idea, and she had decided to go ahead with it. She expressed her wish to Rahul. He was apprehensive but later supported her decision as she agreed to take him along.Gayatri: I see no whores here. There are truck drivers who need to be serviced. I want to do it.. After she had viewed all the pictures my sister called in and we discussed over coffee the fact that although mum had missed out on a sex life in her 20s and 30s we were glad she finally found sex in her 50s and 60s and we hoped it would continue for much longer. Shortly after their return from the cruise mum phoned and spoke to Jean to tell her that there was an exhibition of black and white photographs at a local gallery and said we be interested as she knew we liked black and white.