I stood in the doorway and admired her backside. I could have done it longer but she turned and saw me standing there.“Come back to bed, John,” sh... said seductively.She opened a drawer on her nightstand and took out some odd-looking pieces of plastic, placing them a towel on the bed, along with the bottle of lube from earlier.“Toys,” she explained with a wave of her hand. “I’ll show you how they work.”She propped herself up on pillows at the head of the bed and handed me a bright pink plastic. “Oh My Oh My,” I said with a shaken breathing. “What the hell just happened?”I just could not believe I even had a dream of getting gang-banged. And that too in the boys hostel, next to my house. In fact, I had looked at the hostel just a few hours ago.It all felt so real. All those hands on my body, cocks sliding in and out of my holes, the warmth of their young bodies rubbing against mine. It was just too real to be classified as a dream.It was the most shocking few moments of my life and yet. Well, you know I’m an absolute cockhound in general, but you always make me want to please you so much more. And, man, do you please me. I don’t think I’ve ever known a man who could come so much and so often. That’s only one of the things I love that about you — but it’s an important one for me, at least right now.’ Then it hit me: she was going to leave. She’d be leaving town. And she’d be leaving me. The perfect woman, my perfect woman, was leaving. Part of me felt crushed, but part of me. I am unable to control my desire and I keep masturbating a lot.After hearing that, Deepti was kinda shocked but also understood that he was growing up and he was no more kid and it was very common for his age guys and girls.Vihaan: Mom, please don’t think me wrong. I am just unable to get out of it and that’s why I thought of saying it to you. And please stop seeing me with those angry eyes.After a few minutes of thought, Deepti burst into laughter. She was now unable to convey to his innocent.