Bass room ka baki tha.Us din shayad use chutti thi.Aur mai der se uthta hu to mujhe bata nahi hota ki wo kab clg jati hai.Par us din wo ghar pr thi au... ghar ke sab log ganpati bappa ke darshan lene gaye hue the.Unhone mujhe uthaya bhi nahi.Mai uthkar sidha bathroom ki taraf ja raha tha ki meri aankhe fati ki fari rah gayi. Apurva mere samne sir ponchte hue towel ko sharir se lapete hue bahar aa rahi thi.Mai uske samne jakar ekdam sa rook gaya.Use jane ke liye bhi jagah nahi thi.Mujhe kuch sujh. A bolt of lightning shot from my dick to my nipple and I jumped. He sat up and released my nipple and asked " what do you think about that" I couldn't catch my breath and had a silly grin. He stroked my legs and said to get dressed. I could barely stand pulled up my underwear and pants. After I put my shirt on he said be back tomorrow. He opened the door while I was tiring my shoes, then left for home. The next day it was raining hard, Mr. Roberts asked if I had a ride home. I told him no, my. Everything was cleaned up and our poor dogwould now have to endure the removal of said artwork. We could not explainhow any of this was accomplished. Our strange little one was gifted, butin a very odd way.We would placate our youngest on Christmas by buying a gift for the familythat need to be shared to enjoy and telling him it was for him. This wouldtemporarily direct his energy into whatever we had come up with. Suddenlyan air hockey table was converted into paper boats reenacting some. I had definitely lost that battle, my anticipation made me hurry and only contributed to the sweating. Fortunately the wind had helped and cooled me off so that I wasn’t wet by the time I arrived.She finally opened the door. My heart was pounding. She had clearly recently showered dried her hair quickly, she had that air of freshness about her. The hoody she wore didn’t do justice to her body, her boobs had looked a lot bigger this afternoon than in what she was clearly wearing in comfort now..