The beauty of being Alex - he would have tried that already. "Tell me about Alex. That's your cousin?" Yes." I knew coming in that this discussions wa...s going to happen. I had to steel myself. "What do you want to know?" Well, why?" Why what?" I couldn't believe how much I detested this man."Why do you do what you do? Why to him? Why with him?" Alex is a submissive by nature and a masochist by preference. He discovered this in high school. He needed someone he could trust to help him figure this. I opened my eyes and realized I only had half of him in my mouth and I couldn't fit anymore. Betsy is six inches from my face observing the action still with a firm grip on a handful of my hair. She whispers to me in a voice you'd expect a serial killer about to dismember a live victim to use, "you say you're my friend Ryan, you want to blow a bunch of guys, I give it to you. You say you like a huge uncircumcised cock and you want to take it down your throat. Don't embarrass me and take this. I lay on the bed for an hour or so but couldnt sleep then I heard someone in the kitchen and wondered if it was Russ surfacing so I crept down the corridor and to my delighted Barb was standing by the sink filling a glass of water and she was stark naked. She turned when she sensed me and said "oh sorry did I wake you, I cant sleep and needed a drink", I dont remember the exact words between us here but I said something like "me neither why dont you come back to my room for a chat" she said. I couldn’t believe what I saw behind the door.It was Shloka mam in a green see-through saree ready to go out. I was in heavens seeing her like that Through the saree I could see her cleavage which was making me horny.She told me to have a seat and as I was taking a seat, I saw the house. It was a beautiful house with proper furniture and all. She came out of the room putting flowers for hair. When she was doing that I was able to see some part of her navel and I was trying to control.