My brother gave me a bedsheet and said, “Goodnight, didi.”They left me to recover from the whole episode. I could still feel the itching and wetne...s between my legs. I felt very ashamed that I was letting my younger brother and his friends treat me like this.But the slut inside me kept screaming, “This is what you want, Riya.” After gathering enough strength, I went and cleaned up my face. I thoroughly used mouthwash and crashed on my bed.For the second night in a row, I was going to sleep. They were so much different but each sexy in their own way.As the weekend progressed I found myself more attracted to the mother than my girlfriend. She had something that just made me horny. She would tend to look at me in an alluring way or bend over innocently showing her ass or bend and give me a glance of her breasts. It was quite obvious by the vibes that we were attracted to each other. But she was obviously off limits. I mean, she was my girlfriend's mom and Mormons didn't believe in. ‘That’s not what I had in mind, silly. You think I would expend you after the week you’ve had?’ Once in the bedroom I removed his shirt and kissed his shoulders, leaving him in his boxers. ‘Baby, tonight is about me taking care of you. Now lay down on your stomach.’ I knew he was a little nervous as to what I was planning, but he trusted me and did as I told. I walked to my side of the bed and pulled out a vile of massage oil. His head turned to watch my every move, though he couldn’t see much. I was going to be in town on business and we agreed we would meet for dinner. I had her meet me in the lobby of my hotel,. We would garb a drink or two and then go to a Chinese restaurant we had agreed upon in our emails. I was very nervous waiting for her. We hadn’t exchanged photos, so I had no idea what she looked like. What was worse, she had no idea what I looked like. It was worse for me, at least. I was always self-conscious about my looks and it always came back to the surface times.