It was 11.30 when we were ready. Aarti had my body perfumed, especially at my tits and pussy area. Before that she had my cunt shaved twice so that th...re was no trace of pussy hair. My pussy was bald as Aarti’s and their lips swollen under our touch. I planted a kiss on her pussy lips and patted her mound lovingly. I kissed her and told her what a delicious pussy she had. Aarti smiled and said” Its pussy in my house but in Vibha’s house its CHOOT, FUDI, BUR, remember.” I nodded my head rubbed. Her hand slipped to my underwear where she gently massaged my cock and balls. "I've wanted to do this for a long time," she said. I was shocked, dizzy and confused. Her hand slipped iside my underwear and she slowly stroked my cock while kissing me deeply again. I reached out, part her robe and felt her breasts. She moaned lightly while telling me how good it felt. Pre-cum profusely leaked from my cock while she slowwly stroked it. "You're almost as wet as I am," she giggled. My hand slipped. “Sorry daa, chumma yegathaalam pannaen, nee dhaan daa naekku azhagu kunju”.(Sorry dear, I was just making fun ,you are my dear handsome baby).“aaiyyayoo, enna kunju ginjunnu asingamaa paesaraey”.( What you are calling me Kunju( slang for Balls also) and other dirty words) said Thomas.“No No Chellam, engavaa bhaashaeylla , kunjunnaa ,smaal boynnu artham”.chirped Sowmya.(No in our Iyer lingo it just means baby or small kid).Sowmya was a nynpho and could never be satisfied with a single male.. Once she had begun to re-compose herself, I told her that she had hit rock bottom in the shitty day stakes, and the benefit of hitting rock bottom is that your day can only get better from here on in, and all she needed to do now was walk back in with your head held high and reclaim your day and make it finish off better than it had been.Once I got off the phone from her, I knew I had to do something to brighten her day and help her turn it around, and I knew exactly what to do. I got my iPhone.