As much as he hated the man, he had to thank him for that.Drying off, he threw the towel on the hamper and started for the door. As he started to turn...the doorknob, he realized that he was about to brazenly walk out into the presence of his mother without a stitch of clothes on. What would she think? Would she think him arrogant and insolent, parading his conquest before her? It would probably be more discreet to cover himself and not flaunt his nudity in front of her. After all, she was still. Shoba had made extremely hot drawings based on Ashok’s story of his wife and posted it online. It had become an overnight sensation, especially among young men and women.Shoba had developed a certain attraction towards Ashok, especially since the way he narrates stories made her dripping wet. She tried hinting this to him by exposing her sultry cleavage and leaning on his shoulders.Ashok wanted a favor from Shoba. He wanted to surprise Savita with something on her birthday that she would never. ?DRINK?? Istarted to complain ?DRINK SLUT OR YOU WILL BE SORRY!? I reluctantly drank downanother bottle of water. The need to pee hit me very soon after. ? Please Master?. I need to use the restroom!? He smiled andtook me by the hand and led me to the bathroom? I was relieved that He gaveinto my request so easily?. Or so I thought! When we reached the cold tile ofthe bathroom my master pushed me too my knees and told me to crawl to the edgeof the tub and bend over it. I did as I was told. A bit. I'm full." I begged. "Not yet." He said then lifted me upright. He guided me up the last stairs. "Come on. We should go get on the bed." He smiled and when I opened my mouth to answer he shoved the dildo he brought inside and stretched my throat with it. "Forgot to tell you I got you a new toy." He smiled as I started thrusting my head on it as if it were a real cock. "It's bigger than me but you should love it." He smiled as I nodded yes. He pushed me over the bed and I felt.