“Cum for me baby” you whisper so seductively. I am so close…I think of my very first orgasm. I never even touched myself…I was reading the boo... The Happy Hooker by Xavier Hollander. I was sixteen, lying in bed naked. I had skipped school that day. Those very same intense feelings seem to wash all over me again. My heart is racing, my cock shiny with all of the precum it has released. I can’t help myself. I squeeze my legs together again, hard, reveling in the sensations that the vibrator is. I was 60 years old and never had any experience of gay sex. Because I was devoid of any sexual activity ever since I lost my wife, I was feeling titillated and excited.We alighted from the train at around 8 p.m. I held his hand and we caught an auto-rickshaw to my flat. On the way he mentioned his name was Arun and that he was studying for his BCom-Ist year and was from Meghalaya, living in a paying-guest accommodation at Malad. Gradually he started to place his hands on my thighs and move. I became disheartened and left the quarter.When I returned suddenly Bhabiji asked me “Moni Bhai, when I’ll make tea for u?” I laughed and soon my devil brain started working and I replied “Bhabiji, I’m in leisure now, in the whole year I have to teach private students and only this period I get leave, so I am using this period properly. Now I will go to bed and sleep a deep sleep. You can awake me at about 6 PM, but remember, I sleep like a dead, so you may have to use stick or water to awake. So he left." Thanks Elaine, you shouldn't have had to handle that all by yourself, but you did all the right things. He had no right to enter the house."Elaine smiled at that, and smiled more broadly still when Joseph gave her double her usual fee for babysitting the house.Once she had gone, pedalling her racing bike down the track, Joseph made some tea and thought hard.First the RSPCA, then the court case and now this 'official' from the planning office. Was it significant that the man came.