I slowly opened my eyes and found myself looking into a pair of beautiful blue eyes that proved last night hadn't been a dream."Morning, sleepyhead. O..., and it only took one angel," Beth smiled shyly.I blushed when I realized she'd heard my whisper last night. "So I wasn't dreaming. And you weren't supposed to hear that, I thought you were asleep." I though it was sweet. Nobody ever said anything like that to me before." Er ... what time is it, anyway?" Mr. Smooth here, trying to change the. ..the first guy pointed me out to his friends and they started hooting and hollering "Hey Sexy" and "check out the slut" and then "It's a faggot!" "She's a He" and much laughter. I went back in disappointed. My illusion had failed. They were making fun of me. I closed the balcony door and curtains, then turned on the tv to pass the rest of the evening.A good two hours later the phone rang in my room. It was the guys from the parking lot. They said they'd been out to eat and drank some beers and. Aunty aap bahut aachi lag rahi hain. Aunty ne kaha, sirf aachi, aur kuch nahi ? Maine ghabra ke kaha, ji kya ? Main kuch samjha nahi. Ab jo aur bhi thodi bahut kasar reh gayi thi, aunty ne woh bhi puri kar di. Aunty boli, baachu, tu sab kuch aachi tarah se samaj raha hai. Mujhe hi dekh raha tha na ?Maine kaha nahi aunty. Aunty boli, main batati hun, tu aaj tak tu kya karta aa raha hai. Tu mujhe us waqt se dekhte aa raha hai jaab se main teri mummy ki dost bani. Mere baache is umar me yeh sab. “Oh Daddy,” she sighed, “it’s just beautiful, but can I have one of the open ones next time, you know, that are just strips of cloth from the crotch to the boobs and nothing at all behind?”She sucked my prong in, and I smiled down at her and said, “Of course you may if your breasts get a little bigger.”She smiled and swallowed my cock, squinted her eyes as it went down her quivering throat. I buried my hands in her golden curls and thought about how lucky I was. My shrew of a wife had run off.