It was nearly 1am when I began to fade into dreamland. I felt my eyelids getting heavy as I stared at the faint light coming from one of those aroma t...ings plugged into the wall. Just before drifting off, I heard the door creak open and in walked someone, “Oh Mike you were able to catch that earlier flight,” came Aunt Diane’s voice. “Oh you’re asleep,” she said in more of a whisper. “Wait til I tell you about my day in the morning,” she continued as if she could tell I was awake and listening.. Then he asked Kalyani to lie down she did so then asked me to lie on her with my back towards Mr. Batra ,,then slowly he placed my hip above and if no warning he began fucking me,at first he was not comfortable, Mrs. Kalyani soft booba were a good cushion for me then he began fucking me hard and harder ohhh slow go slow plsease maaa, no slut if won’t stop yes baby off ahhhh efff,, push it in ohh god fuck me. Kalyani press my boobs harder ohh yes, aooh, yes batraji fuck me yes, I was feeling. I almost came just thinking about her peeking at my cock. I had to jack off right then and there. That short conversation changed my life. At the time I did not know what an exhibitionist was. But, I just knew I had to show my dick to her and the other two when I knew they were looking and I was pretending not to know it. I invented all kinds of reasons to get caught naked. After they had caught me naked several times, I started walking out of my room stark naked with a hard on. At first. And thick. My cock pressed against the soft flesh of her thigh. I cupped her breast with one hand and thumbed the nipple madly as if it were the very toggle of her desire. I bent to take her other nipple between my lips. I sucked. I flicked my tongue across, drawing light crisscrosses. She moaned. Her thighs shifted anxiously. Madness and desire was what little left I had in my mind for thinking. Those thoughts were far less thoughts but more low throaty growls – they couldn’t be anything but.