“Where are you?”, I nervously said. “I’ll be down soon”, he responded. “Don’t keep me waiting”, I said; my heart beating rapidly wi...h anticipation. As I arrived on the stage, I said “Would you like me to perform for you?” “Oh, yes”, he immediately responded, his deep voice nearly panting. Then, as if on cue, another man arrived on stage with me. “Say hello”, said the disembodied voice of the director. I timidly did. The man on stage was attractive and older by at least 10 years; “I. “Well aunty, I will ask my parents to speak with him,” I said. “It’s no use. Let’s just forget about it.” She replied. “Raj won’t be here until the end of the week. What do I do till then” she spoke her thought. “Don’t worry aunty, I will take you to the best places,” I replied.That seemed to make her happy & she smiled brightly. “Really? Will you?”. “Yes,” I replied, “I will”. “OK. But I have 1 condition. You should call me Shweta & not aunty”. I was more than happy to do so. So it was decided. I got fresh and came back and I saw sitting in very hot position and my dick was too hard. My dick was having tough time as it was trying to come out. I sat with her and my dick was hard and clearly visible.I was touching her slowly and she was not opposing I started touching her legs and my hands were touching her hands. I started more and I moved my hand more up toward her pussy and she didn’t resist. She also started touching my leg and she was coming up side and she touched my dick and I. Rahul was on it, lying at his back. He was completely naked, and his cloths were hastily strewn around on the floor. Borah looked more carefully and he saw a pair of legs at both sides of Rahul’s head. He looked up, it was Mrs. Nair, and she was standing right above Rahul with her legs at both sides of his head. Like Rahul, she too was completely naked now – her voluminous breasts swaying gently, she was faced towards the balcony.Slowly she started lowering herself. Rahul was staring directly.