This is not men’s job.” I said “I don’t mind doing it. You complete all your other work”. But she disagreed and cleaned the water from the v...randah. I stood there looking at her thin figure. Her wet saree was clinging to her body and her exquisite figure was seductive. Her saree was stuck in between her buttock cleft and her two rounded buns were enticing me. Her panties outline was clearly visible. So were riveted to the sexy figure in front of me. She caught me staring at her and shyly. He moved toward me and stood above me. I looked up at him and committed that vision to my forever-memory because that is exactly where I wanted to be for my entire life...beneath his lusting eyes and right in front of his crotch.I just couldn’t believe it! I was actually going to see the cock of the one and only King of Porn! The cock I had watched on video for more than 200 hours and lusted for until I was crazy with desire. All of those late nights. All of those freeze-frames. All of those. I quietly opened his door and padded to his bed. There was no change in his snoring pattern.I then slipped between the sheets. If he woke up I would just tell him I had a bad dream and didn't want to sleep alone.Carefully, I placed my palm on his chest and felt the definition of his muscles, toned through years of playing football in school, and now in college.I let my hands slowly wander downward, making sure I stayed aware of his breathing. No change. My mouth had gone dry.My hand brushed his. ? Except? I was interrupted by the doorbell.? It was her.? ?I want you to leave,? I growled through the door.? ?No, Barbie wants to let me in.?? I looked through the peephole again.? God, she looks so hot.? ?Barbie, you know you can’t resist me.?? I sighed, knowing how bad I wanted her, and opened the door.? ?Good Barbie.? You’re learning fast.? It’s time for the second experiment.?? I sat down on the couch, frustrated.? ?What’s with this experiment bullshit??? She didn’t answer, only glared.?.