How.. What am I supposed to do? Diya was now even more red in her cheeks. Not knowing what to do she was playing with her long hair, she put it in fro...t of her shoulders, still open, more beautiful.‘Well don’t you know what you are supposed to do at an audition, What the different tests are? Mr. Kapoor asked her, this time with a serious tone.‘Tell me Diya, Is this your first time at an audition? ‘Don’t waste our time like this’ he added.Diya didn’t knew anything about auditions, she just came. As I looked into her clothing, I found her size to be 34C in bra and her waist is the same 30 just like my wife. Her navel is a very sexy part of hers. One would like to keep kissing and licking it once she is in front of you.It was the month of July, and we were all sharing one bedroom. I was sleeping on a separate mattress, my SIL and kid on the bed, and my wife on the 2nd mattress.Once it was all quiet and all seemed to be asleep. I went to my wife’s bed and started touching her on her. The masked man then held her chin up in the air and squeezed it between his thumb and fingers. Her bottom lip curled inwards. He wanted to handle her like she was a piece of meat in an abattoir, like politeness didn’t matter. He simply wanted to have his way with this woman. Still holding her chin, he pushed the woman’s head so that it was up against the wall then drove her face downwards till it was low enough to take his throbbing cock. As she crouched on the floor, the man took his throbbing. Trimming a beard is a lot harder than one might think, so I did that rarely too. I didn't think of myself as "attractive".Nobody commented on my nudity. They acted completely normal. I could only think of one thing to do, and so I started asking them more questions.After that first 'last dance', the two of them didn't see each other until a year later. At the next retreat, as soon as they saw each other they gravitated back together. Sex between youngsters was frowned upon, just like it's.