Akash: okHe took out one piece corset dress with deep neck from my collection. And I asked me to wear that.Me: Lol. Can’t wear that at home. It’s ...or special events. If I wear this at home, you guys will tear it off.Akash: Then wear this shirt.He took out my old school time white shirt. I knew it won’t fit me easily. But I agreed.I started wearing bra. He stopped me and asked me to wear without bra. So, I wore shirt and as expected it was too tight on my boobs as it was old one and my boobs. What do you think?”“I like it!” he declared enthusiastically. “I might not be able to get away very often, but I’ll do my best, I promise.”After a few moments, he asked her “Aren’t I the wrong man for this fantasy?”“What do you mean?”“Shouldn’t it be someone else who does it?” She laughed. “No, that would be real rape, not fantasy rape.”“Not if you wanted it. I mean, I’m not saying you do, but I read somewhere that most women are raped by men they know, so if it was someone you know and wanted,. I just kept quiet and with saddened voice replied him.Me: what are they discussing now? Idiots.Nagesh: do not know sir, about the tank problem, I think.Me: what is the problem with the tank?Nagesh: it’s a regular thing saab.The coldness of the floor is making my ass so hot. Nagesh kept on watching me from back.Nagesh: saab, why are you sitting turned that side. Turn this side saab.Me: No Nagesh, I can’t. I am shy.Nagesh: what is there to feel shy saab? You are a man and I am a man.I couldn’t. When he tells me all the things guys will say so they get me naked his fingers resume caressing my hair. It feels so wonderful that I have to close my eyes to enjoy it."Okay, daddy. I'll wait for someone who loves me like you do," I whisper.I realize that if he ever said that he wants me, he needs me, I'm the one for him, I'd believe him. Because he loves me. Holy shit! I hope he doesn't understand it like that, or he'll never want to be around again. I pretend I'm falling asleep, but my heart.