It was never without a nervous shudder, since the dinner at Auteuil, and the events which followed it, that Madame Danglars heard Monte Cristo's name ...nnounced. If he did not come, the painful sensation became most intense; if, on the contrary, he appeared, his noble countenance, his brilliant eyes, his amiability, his polite attention even towards Madame Danglars, soon dispelled every impression of fear. It appeared impossible to the baroness that a man of such delightfully pleasing manners. 30 in the morning, as I had to leave for work by 8.00 AM. A few days had passed by and I was thinking how to get this lady to bed. As usual, my masturbation continued in the bathroom, while she did the house work.Slowly I started to keep my bathroom door slightly open while having my bath, hoping that she would see me nude in the bathroom, masturbating. Well the opportunity came one day. I was having my bath and my landline phone rang. As I was bathing, I asked her to attend the call and. I made a gentle move towards her butt and hip to hold her steadily. I placed my hands in her Hip (she was wearing saree, red one) and lifted her but she can’t able to reach and finally I placed my hands in her butt then I lifted her she took the whisper and gave a look to leave.Slowly I left her accidentally my face got crushed in her bum and my hands was mistakenly touched her boobs( oh my gosh it aroused my mood to the peak ) I said sorry sorry sorry ma’am. She responded that’s ok boy with a. After that he pulled his shorts and boxers on and left me up there. I had his semen dripping out of my asshole, for over an hour before I could finally move.That was the true part above, here is an added short fantasy that I wish would of happened afterwards. After awhile my aunt came upstairs. She had 36D breasts, a flat stomach, and a perfectly round ass. She noticed that I was laying on my back and went in their and sat by me on the bed to see if I was sleeping..