There were many young girls but Shruthi was something else. I searched for her waistline but bad luck. I couldn’t get a glimpse. After the dance end...d, she gave me a quick stare and left.I was disappointed. I was on keen desperation on reuniting with her. Just then one of my friends said.‘Bro, Yogesh sir wants to meet you.’‘Where?’‘Sports room.’‘What’s with this man?’ I said and went. When I reached there, my heart skipped a beat. There was Shruthi mam, along with Yogesh sir. I thought I am. "Couldn't do this on a Friday or Saturday," he mumbled, "the second show would be on too soon." Do what?" I asked. "What are you talking about?" Oh, you'll see."I was still holding the balloons in front of me, but they didn't appear so balloon-like any more. When I'd caught them, they certainly had seemed to be filled with air, as balloons usually are (if not helium), but now they seemed to be getting heavy. And strangely warm. "Hey, can I put these down, now?"Zendo looked at his watch.. He was looking at me with a smile.-wow! You look super! You gonna have a bath? Mind if I join too?-He had started taking over his suit already. I was looking at him speechlessly. Only after he took off all his clothes, did I see,Oh no! I knew he was a stud but I never expected to see someone like this. He was very muscular. His chest, stomach, laterals, back, shoulders…Everywhere. He had some short hair on his chest. Me was not very big like a bodybuilder but he was muscular anyway.I was. With massive pecs and big bulging biceps, made so proud to have him all to myself, god I loved my dad, as I decided to ease the door open more I had an idea, and went with it, as I sneaked up to the side of dads bed hearing him snoring and his hot chest rising and fall with each breath I knelt. Down next to him and easily slowly removing the blanket top down his body careful not to wake him, as I pulled it down to his hips I went for it, and pulled the remaining blanket past his prize and.