Do read the first part of this story before you read this part. The link can be found on the top.You can also click on my pen name Abnne which appears...under the title next to the story posting date, or So, here goes.The servant Akash was only wearing a banyan and no pants so that his cock was clearly visible. Being a dehati (village boy), his cock was really big and swollen. (Last lines of Part 1).Actually, it was bigger than any cock that I had seen or held. It was at least 7” and the head was. Obviously , it was always there , i guess i just needed that spark ? we exchanged glances but i was too shy , insecure , unsure what to do, so i just stared. it was like i was frozen , i couldn't move . but , i loved that i was exposed . he knew, he knew . and i liked that someone knew. someone anonymous. so anyway , i guess because of my inaction , he wrapped up his show , looked over his shoulder and winked and he was gone.I couldn't sleep that night , all i could think about was him and his. “So how much is her life worth? She wants to further insult me? Let me sum this up. Even though I didn’t know her, I’ve saved her life by endangering mine. She disappears without a thought about me and lets me rot in jail for six days, being terrified about my future. I lose my job because of this. And now she doesn’t even have the decency to thank me personally? She sends her attorney to hand me some money? Sorry, I can’t stand that much style.”I turn around and leave the stunned guy standing. Just as I slipped my hand under the waist band of her briefs Farah found me, “Ross it’s after 10, mom and dad might call anytime.”Susan rearranged herself, kissed me goodbye and left with the rest of our friends. I had a hard-on that refused to believe the night was over, my swim trunks bulged with the evidence of my frustration and I was pissed at my sister because she had interrupted my quest to get laid.Our parents didn’t call until 10:25. While we waited Farah and I cleaned up the mess from.