‘Remove her bra.’ he orders to his wife. She duly complies to his demand.With his fingers, he reaches out and circles each nipple, I gasp but cann...t move away, I am routed to the spot, I am so aroused by his touch. He seems to examine each nipple coming closer and closer until his tongue is on me, sucking and licking, slurping on my pale flesh the dark pink aureoles puckering at his attentions.His wife stands watching us but I can hear her breathing faster too. He smooths his hands down to my. You are fine. Don’t worry. I am with you.” That was when I woke up. I saw Sameer’s face so close to mine, I could have kissed him. He gently laid me on the bed. I looked at the clock. It was 11.30 pm. I saw Sameer sitting by my side, looking down upon me. I vaguely recollected, as if in a dream; Sameer lifting me up and making me sit and giving me medicine; while I was half asleep and was having nightmares.When he saw that I woke up, Sameer gave me cough syrup and a tablet and asked me to take. My cock was out and she was gently playing with it as I had my hand inside her blouse. We got a lot of glances from the guys around us and two or three moved closer to us but all were polite. I enjoyed the fact that the guys were looking so attentively at Jan after a while and I think she was having a good time with it too, She spread her legs for me as I played with her pussy from the outside of her tight jeans, but she wouldn't let me unbutton her pants. Eventually she let me unhook the front. To say that I’ve spent a lifetime of self-seeking would be an understatement. I have one side of me that my family knows, let’s say his name is Victor. He’s the good Christian boy that made his parents proud. He followed the rules, made good grades growing up, and saved himself for marriage. Next, you have my other side, let’s say his name is Caleb. For every yin, there is yang as they say and Caleb is definitely the yang. One might say Caleb was born in my early teens as a way for my.