Bhabhi made our dinner. That was winter season. So much cold climate was there .my semester exam was also near .so I was studying in my room what stud...ing..i was just waiting for a chance to be with bhabhi.She was watching a TV in their bedroom. so after some time she came to my room. And she said… sandy… I am afraid to sleep alone…So pls.come and sleep in my room…I nodded…and she left my room as soon as I heard her words my cock started to be like stone. After two hour I went to her bedroom.. I looked at her, her head laying on my shoulder, eyes closed, “Umm, no, you can’t answer that short, who? when?”She took a deep breath before answering, “Do you remember Darrell Erickson? He was on the football team, I don’t even remember what position. Anyway, the year he was a Junior, and I was a Sophomore he asked me to the Prom. He would have been two years behind you.“No, I don’t remember the name at all. Did he have a motel room or what?” I asked her.“No, he was a perfect gentleman. We. The lift man while taking me to my client’s room, asked, “Are you going to 509?”I was surprised how he knows about it, and said, “Yes, how do you know?” He answered, “Mr. Gupta is today in there, and this is a routine.” When I asked him what does he mean by “this”, he replied without any hesitation and a sly smile, “Young girls visiting him at night, I am not so naive?” I couldn’t believe that I was being called a whore by a lift man. I stayed calm, approached the room, thinking that it would. “Well what do we have here, creeping about”? She grabbed me by my cock, and looked puzzled as she felt the hardness of my steel cock cage. “What the fuck”? Sarah pulled down my boxers and laughed when she saw my cock imprisoned by the cage. Charlotte came running out to see what the commotion was all about, and soon joined her friend in laughing at my predicament. I have never felt so humiliated as I did at that point. But it was to get worse as Sarah, still grabbing me by my cock cage pulled.