Daali didi came and asked me to take towel from her hand. I looked at her and she had turned her face to other direction by pretending her views from ...e. I was bit disappointed by Daali didi’s act but not lost courage. All these dirty tricks were done only when my parents are not there in home. Like this days were going on without thrill. One fine day my aunt gave birth to a baby. So my parents decided to visit my aunt’s village. They left Daali didi with me to look after me. First my parents. Once my ensemble was completeI suddenly knew why the strange costume, tonight was my specialperformance, a special show for the lucky winner of the weekly lottery, apersonal fantasy preformed on stage.My hand maidens guided me outside as the whole room waited patiently forthe coming show. I was surprised to see two men waiting for me, but oneof my servants whispered that this week it had been a dual victory twomen had shared the price of a ticket and now shared their prize... me.Once I was on. I need your dick inside me so bad.?My inhibitions vanished. I scampered over the sheets to Mistress Angela and straddled her body. My cock was swollen and purple now, harder than it had ever been before. I quickly positioned between her legs, eager to plunge into her. But then an icy voice made me halt. ?What the hell do you think you’re doing??I looked at her face, confused. Her jaw had clenched, and her eyes had a different look than a moment before. It was an expression that I was more. I looked into a full length mirror on the wall and a pretty young blonde girl was looking back at me. I had to pee so I ran to the bathroom, and for some reason I pulled the panties down and sat to piss. My dick was hard usually when I pissed in the morning, but why had I sat down. As I finished and flushed I carefully pulled the panties back up and gently tucked my cock into a downward position, I wondered what I was doing. I heard a small knock on the door and Mrs. Johnson from my paper.