They were looking for a servant to do all odd jobs and one of their relatives sent Jagan a 50 year old man to them. Jagan was old but from his physiqu... he still looks a 30 year old guy. He was very active and used to do all the odd jobs in the house and used to help amal in his gardening and deepthi in her kitchen work. very soon he became close to both of them. amal told deepthi to wear bra when she is at home as jagan is also with them now, but she did not listen to him and still continued. P: no no, can’t come to Bhopal. Can’t you come to Indore??Me: I can but we will have to book a nice hotel.. are you ok with that??P: hmm… it should be safe, bass.Me: don’t worry babe, will book a nice one!!So, we decided the date. I went to Indore and booked a room in a good 4-star hotel. I messaged her all the details and told her to wait for me at the reception.As I reached the hotel, and saw her I was mesmerized by her beauty. She was in a sari and looking like a sex goddess. I complimented. We never messed around again.In the 8th Grade, I realized that I was attracted to other guys. This time it was to someone I WASN'T kin to. His name was Marshall.It was the dead of winter and our class was so small because of the cold spell.So I called him over to my desk and I wrote him a note. "Can I suck your dick?" I asked.And he wrote, "For 2 dollars you can."We met in the 9th Grade Hall bathroom. He climbed up on the toilet and pulled out his dick. I walked up to him and looked at his. The milk finally started squirting from Swati’s breast as I held the glass up to collect it. Swati and I just looked into each other’s eyes lovingly, as Asha quietly let us have our intimate moment.As I filled the first glass and picked up the second, I figured Asha must be getting bored and uncomfortable, so I decided to start chatting again. “How did you even figure out that Asha is a perv?” “Oh you must thank the very lovely udders you are milking, for that!” Asha chimed, as Swati closed her.