He needed my signature on the receipt and as I signed, I glanced down at the bulge in his crotch. Mmmmm, formidable looking it was. I handed the recei...t to him and he gave me the parcel and I put it on the floor. I said, “That is a mighty hot looking package you got there bud.”He looked confused and said, “Why, what’s in your parcel?”“No, I meant this package.” I reached out and lightly grasped the bulge in his pants.He was very shocked and surprised. He was stammering something I couldn’t make. TMI. WTMI! I went on: "Have you ever been in a play?"His eyes lit up, then returned to normal. "I've done a few community theater things." If your troupe was doing say, an updated version of Charlie's Aunt, could you play the part of the boy pretending to be the aunt? Even in those clothes?" I suppose so..." When I am on stage, it is like playing such a part. Now, you have been rehearsing the show. It is almost opening night. You are asked to pose for some publicity photos in your two primary. Looking back now, i only wish i had investigated it earlier and hadn't been so ashamed of accepting my desires. Was i bisexual? What wouldn't i do? Would someone i know find out and expose me? All these things added to the arousal. I couldn't stop thinking about it. I guess it was a good distraction. I got a joy out of knowing that i was imagining a big, veiny cock coming through a hole and me getting on my knees to take it in my mouth while i was at some stupid job doing something i didn't. Fir maine mami ko massage deni start kari. Thodi der baad mami mujhse baate karne lagi.Woh boli, “Tum bohut bade ho gaye ho Sumit maine bachpan mein tumhe khelaya tha. Aur tumhe kaafi baar apne saath bhi sulaya hai. Aur to aur tum jab bhi yaha aate the to tumhe main hi nehlati thi.”Maine mami ke boobs pe massage di (kya mulayam aur bade bade the). Fir maine pith pe di aur niche ki taraf aaya. Mami halki halki aawaze nikalne lagi. Mujhe pata lag gaya ki mami garam ho rahi hai. To maine mauka.