A few wanted me to be a stripper and dance for them. I had all the sexy outfits to wear and couldn't wait to put them on Friday evening.I checked into...a nice hotel with a poolside bar where my horny gentlemen could wait their turn until I called them up to my room. After hanging my outfits in the closet, I turned on the bath water so I could shave my legs and underarms. While the bath water was running, I went and got a bucket of ice to chill a bottle of wine. I figured a little wine would make. Main- Kya?Aparna- dekh tere gharwale to mujh par koi shaq nahi karenge naa.Main- haan to?Aparna- kuch dino me hamara exam aa rah hai aur agar main tere gahrwalo se kahun ki main exam tak tere ghar me tere saath der raat tak padhai karu to woaasni se maan jayenge hai ki nahiMain- haan maan jayenge phirr.Aparna- phir mujh par chhod de main sab samhaal lungiMain- main teri baat samajh nahi paa rahi hoon plese acche se bata naAparna- are yaar main jab raat ko tere ghar me rukungi to tujhe wo. Here i would like to mention that I have a personal liking towards the curvy hips and round juicy navels of women(Even now!).She wore a saree all time and because of the heavy work that she did, her pallu would go completely to one side of her boob exposing the other in a round full manner. I never used to miss a chance of having a look at it. And every time i did, Man! my underwear used to have a lot of trouble trying it’s maximum best to not let my cock out. Every morning I used to masturbate. A coach thing. She'll be gone a couple of days and she asked if you would be willing to sleep over and keep an eye on the house for her. It'll just be for Saturday night. I'd do it but I have things to do here."Holy shit. There it was."Um, sure mom. No problem." I said trying not to sound so eager. There was the opportunity. Now all I had to do was ask him. Oh wait, hang on. Ask him what? Hey you, my ovaries are complaining. Can you come over to sort them out? Uh geez. The more I thought about.