" A drinky poo?" I asked cautiously. "What drinky poo?"Trefual look chagrined. "Uh, yeah, I meant to mention that to you." He grabbed a vial from off ...he counter. "Here ya go. Bottoms up!" He said, trying to hand it to me."What's in it?," I asked sharply."Trust me Kid, You really don't want to know. Just drink it." What is it!" I demanded."Are you sure you want to know?" Tell me now!" OK kid, Just remember that I tried to spare you."I nodded."It's an elixir of Tony Compton's semen," He. “Mihir,” Pragna spoke in a very low voice. “You shouldn’t be staring at my chest.”“Why, Aunt Pragna?” Mihir asked without lifting his eyes off her. “I am sure you must be attracting plenty of attention wherever you go. What is wrong if I watch you?” “You are my nephew,” Pragna reminded him. “I feel awkward watching you staring at my chest.”His eyes weren’t relenting on her breasts. Pragna realized that his eyes were probing the thin fabric of her sari looking further into her cleavage. “Please. I couldnt help but fantasize about the possibliites. So far from home, with so much freedom. Things I couldn't and wouldn’t ever do at home suddenly became possible. My late night dreams of touching another guy, of feeling his manhood and pleasuring him and him pleasuring me, all of a sudden could come true. Thoughts of cock filled my thoughts. I found it so beautiful and so incredibly arrousing.Soon after settling into a small, coastal hotel. I went out to explore the town. I have to admit, I. But what was I to say I was trembling with the pleasure of orgasm but I managed to say yes bhabi I am coming with a low voice.Till the time my cock was still spurting but I pulled out the panty and wore my pants kept the panty on the rope and I could see the big white sperm patches on it.i opened the door and she came in and said why did u took so long to open the door and I said oh bhabi I was sleeping and she looked in my eyes and then at my pants to see my zipper open,aain shelooked at me.