I had waxed myself earlier so I was smooth all over, now I put on the see through bra panties and turned to aunty shyly. She helped me wear my saree a...d blouse and then did my hair. After she told me to sit on the bed since meanwhile uncle had come and was getting ready.“Thank you chitra,” she said and left.Akhil came in looking a little flustered at the situation. But I noticed his bulge in his payjama and stood up to touch his feet. He blessed me adn then made me sit next to him.“Are you sure. .. his chin was on the deck and there were flies laying eggs in his mouth.The kid can sail ... she learned in the roughest school in the world. New Zealand. Five years in the company of World and Olympic champions ... tough competition. Tyche is cute and has winning ways. Those aggressive sailors taught her every trick they knew.“Thank you, Mr Lieutenant, Sir.” That was said with all the sarcasm a four year old can muster.“Doesn’t count!” I said.“Does ... he could have stopped me.”“I wouldn’t. I would never imagine cheating on him, well that was until he asked. This is a story of how i went from housewife to hot wife! Our k**s were in college and me and my husband were dating again to bring hopefully back some of the energy we once had. Date after date things were stale and we both knew we loved each other but something was missing, something we once had that has died out from stress and work, it just wasn't the same. One night after a date i had a couple drinks and was feeling. In night, when we used to be too horny, we used to fuck. In hostel, you find every type of crowd, people who want to fuck and the people who like getting fucked. So it basically works on the principles of mutual assistance. No! Don’t think that everything happens openly or smoothly. Everything happens under wraps. Such a hypocrites we used to be, we all used to make fun of gay sex in groups; and in the night, most of us used to make out with some one or the other. Everything used to happen.