We both knew I would do anything he now desired and so we talked for a good hour, at least he talked and I agreed to whatever he said, we knew the doo... was open. We both understood there would be no love involved, just respect, humiliation, perhaps even pain though I prayed not too much of that, but sexual joy, fulfilment, and the climaxes Jack could not or would not give. He respected that I didn’t love my husband any less and he wanted to in his words “not upset the applecart of my marriage.”. It was Radha mom’s sari and blouse in his hand. And wait a minute, there was also black bra and white panty on top of the load. He moved out of the room and in five minutes he came back with new set of cloths in his hands.Rakesh knocked the door and handed over cloths. After 5 minutes I could hear Radha mom shouting from bathroom,“Rakesh, this set contains only blouse and bra, where is my panty and petticoat?”Rakesh replied back with a smug, “Oh sorry aunty, I forgot to bring petticoat and. The whole time they were talking to him, the pain was coming back. He could tell now that it was coming from his lower back and radiating outward through his body. Then the morphine pump kicked on and he quuckly drifted back into the gray.Jack woke at some time later. He opened his eyes, but it was just as dark as when they were closed. He felt a pleasant sensation coming from his cock, which he noticed was hard as a rock.Someone, with very delicate hands, was slowly stroking his cock. But they. 'No!' he thought, but he was too close to stop; he was right on the edge. The steps grew louder, approaching the door and Harry bit down on his lower lip to stop a grunt escaping, his eyes fixed intently on the door handle. If this was Oscar, he was screwed. The footsteps began to fade as whoever it was carried on past their room, unaware of the heart palpitations they had caused. Harry wasn't out of the woods yet though. He blindly clutched a handful of tissues and rose to his feet, still.
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