It wasn’t Sunitha in front of me, but a sexy woman whose only thought was pleasing her man.She returned her mouth to my penis and right enough I was...growing hard again. She kept it up until I was rigid and ready.“You want to continue in my mouth or do you want my vagina?” she asked with a heavy, sensuous voice.“I want to fuck you”, I told her.She leaned back and let herself fall to the floor. That was when I realized that while she was sucking me, she had taken off her panties. She raised her. The party was hosted by Mrs Kavitha. She was the owner of the institute. She was a widow even though she was only 35 year old . Her husband had passed away in a bike accident in 1 yr of marriage.They had no issue. She lived alone. We reached the party place at 3.30. Party was going to start at 5.30. Pavi had gone there earlier to help Kavitha in making the preparations. I also got involved in setting up. I was doing almost all the work. Both of them were giving me orders as if I was their. " I knew it I said to myself. She was turning into a little sexy minx and I loved it. Just then James the bartender came by and asked us what we were doing later and Michelle quickly volunteered, "We might just be going to the Blue Martini later". I casually said, "Well she might be, I'm feeling a little tired already from our trip. I might just lay low tonight." I'm sure James took note of that and we paid our bill and left with James saying, "See you later". Back in our room I opened a cold. Daniel gently blasted his car horn threetimes and sat back, undoing his seat belt. He looked up again atMikayla's window. He couldn't see too well, but he thought he caught aglimpse of movement.He sat there for another minute before finally he felt something. Thehairs on his arms began to stand up. He held his arms out and watchedas the hairs receded, his skin pulling and becoming smoother. Hismuscle mass began to ebb away, his strong, toned arms slimming. Heflexed his fingers and watched.