”I blinked and bit my lip and stared straight ahead at his groin, I wondered whether he had intended to expose himself but was grateful that he had ...or I had never seen anything like it. It didn't seem real.I slipped off the bench to kneel in front of him and began pulling his gym shorts down, slowly, very slowly, uncertain that I had his approval. I swallowed nervously, as the full size of it was gradually exposed. It was ridiculously thick with a finger sized vein traversing the front. His. I felt MIL is better than both of them and wentinto the kitchen to help her in the dinner. But Ramya and Priya did notleave me, they followed me to the kitchen."Can I help you in getting dinner ready, I do not want to sit in thehall wearing nightie" I asked MIL."Ofcourse. I'm always looking for a helping hand. I've two girls, bothof them does not even do their dishes. Can you clean these plates andarrange them in dining table?"I started cleaning them. Priya and Ramya watched me as they. .and started across the street, being careful to look both ways before crossing.I suddenly realized just what I was doing, and stopped dead. I was way beyond confused, and coming up fast onto a real panic. There hasn't been a streetcar through here since at least 1966; I remember my boyhood sadness...Boyhood?...as the last of the cream-and-red beauties left the car barn that one final time. Yet here was a Route 64 flyer, matter-of-factly turning away. Bell clanging, big as life.I looked around. When I saw the light go on in the dorm mother's room, I had to watch her. I also had to collect a pair from her, too.I never expected to watch the show that was going on in front of me. Hiding outside the window, I watched the assistant dean of the college, on his knees in front of the dorm mother, who had her legs spread wide for him. I had a perfect view of her open pussy. What was even better was, she had a crop in her hand and she was ready to use it on him if he did not lick her like she.