Chapter 2I woke up sore the following morning, my ass was red raw from the pounding it had taken the day before. I got up showered and took a cup of c...ffee onto the balcony, wearing just a strappy T-shirt and shorts as it was already 24 degrees. I sat there sipping coffee and thinking things over from the previous day, remembering all the cocks I’d had. I was day dreaming about the young guy more than the others when I heard Mr Roberts open his balcony door and come out. ‘Morning Rachel, love.’. Sometimes her saree getstucked into her ass crack when she stands after sitting for a while. This usedto make me horny. During some holidays when I was playing with her children intheir house I noticed that she was very casual about her attire. Many a timesshe used to put her pallu aside during work and even in The presence of their daughters and son and me she used totake away her pallu to clean her sweat from face and stomach area. No oneseemed to bother her acts and feels it as most usual. While I was driving, I decided to call Arnav, a friend from my old job who lived in a town maybe an hour’s drive from my aunt’s. It would be nice to see him while I was in the area.To my surprise, just minutes after I left a message Arnav returned the call. He had also left the company where we both worked, and seemed pleased to hear from me. We had always flirted on the phone, and whenever we saw each other, either at meetings or when he visited our office, he often found reasons to touch me. I smiled to myself as I had look at the photo sets in the mag,“Barely Legal” I though to myself the title seemed to be very optimistic as to the the age of the girls involved all of whom, I'm sure, had been brought up in loving and stable homes. Still they definitely weren't shy and by the end of ever set of photos they had been stripped of their either their girl guide or school uniform only leaving them dressed in pig-tales and and knee length socks after having every hole they had fucking.