The saris she wears are all always below the navel. That is the reason I used to have a boner whenever I see her navel. Man, believe me, it’s too er...otic. She regularly visits in the morning for milk and sometimes she visits in the evenings for groceries.Uff I delivered all the info from my story. Sorry for the lengthy info, now let’s jump into my story.One morning I was alone at the shop and expecting Savi to come anytime. Yes, she came with the red chiffon saree, a transparent saree tied below. Though it was great I made him remove my penis from his mouth. After all today he is the man and I am just his whore. He then inserted his fingers in my hole and rub it.At this point I lost all control and started going for his cock. I removed his undie and took his cock in my hand and shook it a bit. Then I slowly bend down, kiss it first and then took it my mouth slowly. I have always liked taste of his cock. Slowly I started giving him a blow job going all the way down gradually.I then move. “Like what you see?” he whispered. I didn’t answer, frozen to the spot. “You can touch it if you like. Go on, it won’t bite”, he whispered encouragement as I stood stroking ,my now fully erect prick. I continued to stare straight ahead and read the story in front of me. It was about a guy sucking a teenager off whilst playing with his arse. “Does that get you excited?” the guy asked. “I could do that for you if you like” I turned slightly to look at his large purple prick and realised that. What's going on?" Donny wants to go home." George stammered. I was glad He said it,because I was crying too hard to say a word."Oh. Come here little fella." George's Daddy said then picked me up. He carried me all the way to the bathroom and then sat me down on the toilet.I looked up at He and George through my tears and noticed they both were smiling."Donny,You're just a little homesick,is all. What You need,is a nice warm bath."I started crying even harder."But I don't have any pajamas and.