Wo washroom se apni room main ghussi par use pata nahi hoga ki darwaaza khula hua tha aur usne kuchch nahi pehen rkha tha.Wo jab tak dod kar apna darw...aza band karne aayi mainain uski chikni chuuth aur uske chhote chhote maume dekh liye.Ek baar main raat main utha aur use itna chhota gown pehna dekha jisme se uski gaand thodi bahut jhalak rahi thi.Aur hadd to tab ho gayi jab wo cup uthane jhuki aur uski nangi gaand dikhne lagi.Main wahin andhere main khada ye sabh dekh pagal ho gaya.Uss raat. I sat up and drew my feet close to me and caressed the foot and then the ankle were the chain resided. I stroked the chain slowly with the tip of my fingers and then with the palm of my hand. It became like a sandwich filling between my leg and my hand. It was making me hot to play with my chain whilst I was so exposed. So with my other hand I reached between my legs. It was sizzling between my love lips and drenched too. I continued to stroke the chain with one hand and fingered my crotch with. I really felt like a king. There were only two of them but they will suffice as my pseudo-harem. As I set down at the dinner table Kimberly walked in with a platter of charbroiled t-bone steaks, corn on the cob and baked potatoes. Grace put a large bowl of tossed salad on the table and then poured three glasses of red wine and set them out at each place. Like a gentleman I stood while they took their places on either side of me. Once we were all seated I took the linen napkin and placed it on. It was Wednesday, I was having only 2 classes in the college. The teacher whose class was immediately after the lunch break was absent. So having no mood to attend the next class either skipped both of them and rushed back home.I parked my bicycle down and used stairs to head into my house in the apartment. When suddenly I saw my mother moving in the corridor towards Sharif’s house. Sharif is our neighbor who is single and owns mobile phone shops all around the city. I knew what was about to.