I live in Florida and attend the University of Miami. While attending college I hadn't had the time to visit family back in Daytona. With the classwor... and all the extra things I had after class I didn't have the time to travel the distance to visit them and I hadn't seen them since Christmas Break. I took the drive back home for the summer. When I walked into the house I was first greeted by my father with a handshake then my mother in the kitchen with a hug, then by my sister running and. This story is in continuation of my previous story “IT Consultant In The USA Part 1”. You can read the story here: https://www.indiansexstories2.net/couple/it-consultant-in-usa-part-1/Part-2:When I came back from the grocery store, Jayasree was gone. My wife was folding the freshly washed clothes, sitting on the carpet in front of the “Bommala Koluvu”. My wife was talking about Jayashree and about tomorrow’s program. As soon as I heard Jayashree’s name, my mind was recollecting the experiences. If it were possible for a teenaged boy to go through life being invisible, you would be the one. I can't remember you calling a girl or meeting the guys at the mall. You don't like movies, or playing sports, and hate to go to church."I've sort of given up on you as far as being close to your sisters, or me, because you've got a closed personality, and don't spend time with anyone, for any reason. You've lost your memory, but I've suspected for a long time that your father beat you when no one. All of it to me was a bit of fun.After a few songs I went and took a break.I headed to the restroom, while the full on techno beats were on.So I had my pee and I was finishing up, when someone entered the restroom.The sudden busting open of the door and the instant music blasting in, startled me briefly.I hurriedly tried to, tuck my cock away into my shorts. Because my shorts were so tight, the zipper took an effort to close.While I struggled with my zip, I took a quick glance at who had.