It took me more than 20 minutes to convince her. Finally, she agreed that I could jerk off seeing her but she wouldn’t help me or even touch me. Dur...ing all this drama, the worst possible thing which happened was,She popped in her saree and in her panty but this was the best ever thing which happened to me because she had to undress and clean herself so again an argument started where, she asked me to go out for a while so that she could clean herself after 20 minutesI convinced her that I would. I felt kind of invisible, actually. I always kept to myself, didn't talk to anyone, just did my workout and left. Knowing that I was being anti-social didn't help -- I was too shy to do anything else. The friends I had were from high school or even earlier, not people I'd met in the last few years.I wondered what others saw in me and caught my reflection in one the mirrors that covered the walls of the gym. Looking at myself, I wondered if I'd ever cruise someone who looked like me.Probably. "Dance for me," I say simply. "Dance for me."That alluring smile says it all. The merest nod of your head as I take one of two comfortable, over-sized looking chairs sitting beside a small table decorated only with a lamp across from the bed which has suddenly become invisible to my minds eye. You are center stage, and you are all I can now see.As you turn, like a magic act the first bare shoulder emerges from the simple flimsy sun-dress you are wearing. Already I find myself wanting to plant. I felt thirsty. As i tried to take glass, due to darkness it slipped from my hand and my bed been wet. Aunty switched on the light and saw me. She had seen me in that before also. But, it was day or in public. My dick was little hard and anyone could see its hardness. Aunty sad, if you still sleep on this bed. You will be ill. Come and sleep with me. She had double blanket.We were on two opposite side of bed but due to coldness, we both were pulling blanket. In sometime, it had been closer and.