The room seemed strange to me, making me think I was not in my own bed. But reality stepped in when I saw my dresser draw that contains all my pleasur...ble toys in it. The room was kind of junky because the painters were coming to paint and actually, they should have been here by now.I sprang up out the bed when I heard my dad talking down the hall to strange voices. I knew that since they were upstairs that they would be coming in my room very soon to paint it. I dashed in the bathroom, but. Saramma entered my room with all the cleaning aids and saw me standing in front of the dressing table with completely wet clothes sticking my whole body and in the process making visible a slight bulge in my dick. She had a wicked smile in her face and said that she will clean the room after I change my clothes as the water droplets were coming from the clothes are wetting the floor. Then she sat on the floor near the dressing table waiting for me to change the wet clothes. I did not expect. As I lay unaware of what next to happen, he slowly crept his hands over to my vagina. He started playing inside it with his fingers. Tell you what that’s made my body shiver. I wanted making a scream, but I was aware of his family members present in the house. I don’t want weird situation in my life. A gush of pleasure was engulfing my whole body, & I whispered him not to stop. I turned away against him in my enjoyment, but he never let go between my legs. I never wanted to stop him, I was in. All I know is that onemoment I was in my apartment, showering off the sweat from amid-afternoon workout ... and then next thing I knew the world wasswimming before my eyes and I was shaking my head dizzily.There was a funny taste in my mouth. I remember that was the first thingI noticed. The taste. I blinked twice and realized I wasn't in my apartment any longer. I wasin someone else's apartment. It looked pretty much the same layout asmine, but all the furniture was different. And I wasn't in.