I was feeling warm and the scent of her body was awakening my junior. She too felt it.Me: Aunty, if you don’t mind, I can help you.SG: How?Me: I can...help you with your urges.She started smiling. I wiped her tears. Without a second thought, I locked her lips with my lips. She too reciprocated well. With our tongues fighting and exchanging each other’s saliva, we felt like lovebirds under the moonlight in that dark bedroom of hers. An unsatisfied woman and a hungry young man satisfying each other. Hmm cant see her face yet. He has also signed up for the nude party as expected by Gopi. Fireworks are going to sparkle tonight at the party!Gopi and Jigar got ready for the party. The guests were supposed to come dressed and board 3 buses which will take them to the party spot as such parties cannot be held within the premises of such famous resorts. Gopi and Jigar boarded a bus and after 15 minutes of journey,they reached the party spot. It was an open ground, very much away from the main. Marcus Elliot, his chin nuzzled into his breast in a effort to escape the vile draft, slipped quickly through the windows of what was his modest apartment in Albany Park, the glass barely keeps the dust at bay. The hallway smelt of freshly cooked breakfast, playful scents luring one to the source of its aroma. Marcuss lady greats him as he enters the breakfast nook leading off the kitchen. The soft morning light defines her softly curved features and pale complexion, as her dark staten hairs. When we got nearer the campsite, I realised there was a signal fire burning, but I'd never learned to read smoke. Jacky was feeding grass to the fire as we rode up. Jimmy was sitting up with a blanket about him."Hey, Gordy. Hey, Weena," Jacky said."'Morning. How do you feel, Jimmy?" asked Weena."Me pretty good. Not very crook." Drinking tea?" Yes, Weena. Taste bad, do good. Jacky bin telling Kullila. Mebbe come visit." Isn't that far?" I asked."I think it's around 300 kilometres," said.