I almost nicked myself twice and the water splashed on the floor so much I had to mop it up. Then when I dried myself it was still drippy so I held th... towel real steady there but when I looked in the mirror I saw myself kind of rocking back and forth. But I stopped, really I did, and I didn't cum even once, I promise!" I know you didn't, and you tried real hard not..." Yippee! Can I suck your cock again Petey, Please!" She scrambled off the couch to kneel at my feet.Control yourself slut! Get. The husband (Balaji) works outside of the bungalow and wife works in the bungalow.Let’s start with the episode:Narrator of this Chapter: ArunMom: “Arun… beta wake up. Subha ho gayi hai.”Mom was shouting from the ground floor. We live in a duplex home. The ground floor has the kitchen, dining area, mom-dad’s room and servant’s room. I and my two sisters have individual rooms on the first floor in a line. My room is in between Priya and Rupa’s bedrooms.Jab tak main bed se utjh ata mom room ke. It was revealing a bit of her tummy and the contours of breast line visible through the half saree when ever she turned around. We were friendlier by then and she was seeking my help for the preparation of final year M.Sc dissertation. She told that next night her mom and younger brother are leaving for Andhra and her father is accompanying them up to Bangalore. As she would be alone in the night she had requested her friend to be her escort in her house. Her father was expected return day. It was like I was discovering her all over again, imagining what lay under the fabric.I could hear nothing but her heavy breathing, and the slap of our bodies colliding. Her eyes fluttered closed and her head leaned back against the mirror. She said, as if she was saying it to herself,"I'm all yours, baby."I thought of that and smiled, as I reached up and massaged her breasts through her dress, making her moan. I felt her juices welling up inside of her and could feel that my pants were getting.