That day, I wore a short chudi. When, I reached there, no one else was there.My tuition teacher welcomed me inside. I asked him where were the others....He told that his wife and kid went to her mother’s house and other students were not there because I was only having a special class. That’s when I realized we both were alone in his house. He started the class. I concentrated on the book. My churidar top was a bit loose so when I went to read, it came front, showing the inside. That’s when I. I woke up in the night and found some place to sleep beside her. She was wearing a nighty and her boobs were looking even bigger than they usuallly are. I placed my hand over her right boob and began to feel it. Slowly I started to press them. Then I unzipped her nighty. Her big melons were in front of me. She was not wearing a bra. I began to press them hardly. Suddenly she woke up and walked to the bathroom and came back neatly dressed. I acted as if I was asleep. This continued for some. She was sitting in a sexy pose……Her white legs were crossed to one another and her hair was still wet…I wanted to sit close to her to feel the warmth but thought that was a cheap attitude and sat opposite to her…Silence……She did not look at me and focused on the tea…..Breaking the silence, Me: So…….Tea before the sex……Nice thinking…..She did not respond but gave me my tea….and waited…..Rani: There will be no sex today, Anand……The words were like thunderclap to me…….What the fuck……But I did not. As we praise him nonstop with soft charming feminine voices,And emotional crying with our gentle spirits pouring forth,That he is our master that we tribute all our reverence to,As he later then surprisingly rewards us with peeing all over us,Then switching off to whisper in our ears how much he loves us,As he alternates between French kissing us, Pulling our hair, then playing with our clits Until we explode geysers of orgasmic ecstasy again and again,Watching him beat off profusely with his.