I loved watching her from my bedroom window when she would sunbathe by the pool. Even seeing her walk about the house in hardly any clothes always mad... a tent in my trousers and now here I was seeing her totally naked for the first time through her shower partition. My clothes were on the floor pooled at my feet and my cock was standing out in front of me wishing to be buried in my sister's pussy.I stepped in behind my sister and as my cock touched her bare arse she turned around and looked. ’ ‘Perhaps it was a dinner meeting…’ ‘There is no restaurant in that motel, no bar, no gift shop, just rooms.’ My memory was like that now, after years of absolutely nothing, and then just bits in pieces, they now seemed to come flooding back to me in intricate detail. The lady, Erin was her name, Erin kept coming back to the diner as her husband paraded an assortment of women into the hotel. Since I was eating there regularly, I saw her there each time. It reached the point where I stopped by. I had a great time with one unknown aunty. Her name was Sanju age of 30 ….With 36-32-34…Such a stunning beauty she was. This happened two months back when I traveling to Vijayawada in the Scania bus.One fine Friday after office…I was traveling to Vijayawada in which I have already reserved a ticket and the bus started at 12:30 am. The bus was almost filled and there only one vacant seat next to me and there come to the Sanju aunty all of a sudden she had to go to Vijayawada. For their property. “You have a rental property,” I asked, confused. He was a vacuum-cleaner salesman. Since when did he own a rental property. “I invested in real estate with some of my poker winnings,” Mark answered. He did mention that in the phone call. Those darn FBI agents almost had me believing my good boy was a bank robber and a rapist. My eyes were drawn back Mary. She had the deepest, green eyes that twinkled naughtily. Get a hold of yourself, Sandy. But she's just so desirable. I wanted to kiss her.