I open the bathroom door and walk into the kitchen. My pulse is racing a mile a minute. I realize I'm quivering. I feel myself blushing. I must be bee... red. I peek around the fridge.Mistress is sitting on the workout machine, Sue is sitting in the chair, and Lois is sitting on the stairs. I take a deep breath, and walk in. All conversation stops dead. I try to look only at my Mistress, but I can't help but glance at Sue and Lois. I feel their eyes on my hairless cock and balls, and my red. The man was the son of my aunt’s friend and he told me her sister has taken admission in engineering and week in drawing. That day i seen her for the first time a slim girl with average looks, she wasnot fair but not completely dark, wearing yellow salwar kameez.I tell you friends before that in my school and college time i was studious and shy type never had any girl friends so virgin at all. There was no tution fee as it was a matter of family friends of my aunty. From the same evening she. I even thought about running away , but running away where ? I figured it is best for me to go to sleep before she is back . I did so . Next day i woken up , she was already up and getting ready for beach . We went ... Now when she undressed i became so horny like never in my life . I needed to masturbate ... but where ? In the water off course ... I went quickly , find a good spot so i can look at her and started to stroke ... She , like she knew , she was turning on her towel like she was. Then I started talking about the other people in the office. In fact I asked him what kind of a person this Khanna was. And she sadly said he was an excellent person. why he, they all used to be nice persons before they joined but then everything changed! Looking at my curious eyes she said look I used to be a very chaste girl and today I feel like a prostitute. She stood up and lifted her blouse exposing her beautiful round tits with small pink nipples and in the same breath, lifted her skirt.