He stayed back, grinning that nasty grin. He wasn’t a nice man. “You’ll regret this, man,” I whispered fiercely. “My dad...will hunt you down. Probably skin you out for a trophy.” The shirt came up over my braless tits; the night air felt good and cool. Probably I should strip in public more often, I thought wildly. His free hand came out and grabbed my right tit, squeezing roughly, then pinching the nipple. “You’ve got lousy technique,” I. "You are getting well, aren't you, Johnny?" she asked. I agreed but she added, "Still, I think you need to rest in bed." "I'm tired of bed and my balls feel like they are so full of cum they are going to burst," I confessed. "Are you sure you are well enough?" she asked. "I'm sure." "Wouldn't want you to relapse and have to explain to your mom that I was blowing you when your fever came back," she said as she led me to my room. "Huh uh, not on my bed...unless..." "Unless what?" she asked.. I am regular follower of the side. This story is about 4 years back when I used to work in Hyderabad. I am trying to recollect the sequence of incidents what and how it happened. It may be boring as it became like an essay.I used to stay in a rented house with two portions on our floor. I was married and my wife was also working. When we moved to this house, there was other Neighbor family couple with a kid Sindhu of 2 years. The lady is a hot beauty Sandhya and husband (Ravi) was working as. She got up smiling and said, “koi baat nahi, baad me jab aap naye kapde me aaoge to fir rang dalungi.” I replied her with mischivious tone, “abhi jo kiya, wo fir dobara kar dunga. Soch ke aana mujhse holi khelne.” She went off at that moment. After that in the evening around 7:30PM, she called me to get some household things from market. I went after 10 mins and asked what all the things she need. She told me the list of things and gave money.As soon as I turned, she said, “ab daal dun rang,.