The dinner was delicious so we took our time and ate slowly. We enjoyed the calming sounds of the nocturnal birds and bugs that tweeted and buzzed all around the restaurant building. It was completely dark outside and I could barely make out our car and two other cars parked. The old couples had already finished dinner and returned to their villas. Finally, we decided to head back.
Aunt Sheen bought 5 1-liter bottles of chilled water for the night and we walked back to our villa. Dee was leaning on me from the left and caught my arm on the dark pathway. Aunt Sheen walked ahead with the small flashlight. We reached the villa and Aunt Sheen turned to me and said as we unlocked the door,
“We’ll leave in 15 minutes, sweety.”
“Sure. Take your time, mom.” I replied with a smile as I watched her walk in, swinging her lovely, large behind enticingly.
“It’s going to be so much fun, bro!” Dee whispered excitedly into my ear before she gave a quick kiss on my cheek and followed her mother into the other bedroom. I spent the time having a smoke in the front porch. It was completely dark outside and only the lights from the front two villas and the restaurant could be seen. It was a clear night and thankfully there was a full moon tonight. It was just peeking over the horizon on the other side of the lake so I could not see it over the rise of the dam.
“Ready, sir?” I suddenly heard Aunt Sheen behind me and I turned around with a smile. Dee and Aunt Sheen stood near the door and were locking it with the keys. Dee was still wearing the jeans and her brown sweater.
Aunt Sheen had put on her black Abaya. She handed me the keys and I pocketed them. Aunt Sheen also had her bag slung over her shoulders. I realized that we were all dressed almost completely in black. I looked at Aunt Sheen with a quizzical expression and asked her about the Abaya. Aunt Sheen simply smiled and turned around.
“Wow! That’s what I was wondering about, mom!” I exclaimed when Aunt Sheen pulled her Abaya up and I saw that she was completely nude underneath. The Abaya was almost like an overcoat but form-fitting so I could make out the lovely contours of Aunt Sheen’s curvy body clearly. I took the lead with the small flashlight and once we made sure the outer grilled door was locked we made our way slowly to other end of the small lawn which was spread in front of our villa.
I had discovered this tiny path years ago when I’d come here with friends. This patch led down into the small gorge between the dam and the small hillock where the resort stood. This side of the dam was inclined and had steps at a few intervals. We were trying to avoid going by the proper way because the main entry gate to the dam was locked after 8 every night.
I led the way down the small path carefully. Dee and Aunt Sheen were following closely and had their cell phone flashlights on. Once we reached the bottom they switched off their cell phone lights and we walked slowly towards the dam. There were only a few trees down here so we easily crossed the gorge and reached the side of the dam. The steps leading up to the dam were narrow and quite steep so Aunt Sheen went up first, followed by Dee and I followed last.