I did a bit of preparations. I cooked a simple Indian meal as soon as my wife went to work. I finished all my phone calls for work in the morning itse...f. I made sure my work ppl wont call me or expect me to respond till 3 pm. I even got a pack of condoms just incase I get the chance. She came home at around 12 pm. Sujata was dressed in a light blue colored chiffon saree and pink blouse. She tied her hair in a bun, and wore lipstick and light make up. She looked very cute that day. I invited her. Now Piper spoke. Oh, yes&hellip, yes, she murmured. Only another woman can understand how a girl like you feelsl&hellip, what you want, Chloe cooed. Aunt Chloe&hellip, would you&hellip, would you&hellip,? Piper sighed in a broken gasp. Chloes reply was to kiss her trembling niece flush on the lips. Piper answered with her tongue. They sprawled on the couch, Chloe on top. Her hands expertly stripped her nieces clothing in such a way that Piper felt unnatural being anything other than nude in her. It doesn't matter because I was fucking miserable. I had grown quite fond of drinking now, and it was at a party where I met "B". We was charming, handsome and the one who happened to be there when I finally got the urge to fuck. We sat on a couch chatting and sharing a joint. When he asked if I wanted to have sex, I nodded yes. We went upstairs to a bedroom where he pawned all over me for 5 minutes before fumbling with his condom for another five, to finally get his tiny little prick inside. I spread my legs slightly, just enough to get my hand between them, and pulled up my skirt to caress my soaking pussy. I easily soaked my finger and held it in front of his face. Even in the dim lighting, it glistened with my moisture.“Taste me,” I said to him as I extended my hand towards his mouth.He greedily licked and sucked on my finger and flicked his tongue on it. I felt the tingling, tickling sensation run down my arm, hover over my nipples, and then shoot straight to my pussy. I felt.