I'll wait."I couldn't deny that I wasn't ready to quit painting. I'd been in the studio how long? I glanced at the clock I keep for timing model sessi...ns. It was 10:30 p.m. I'd come into the studio at ten last night after Allison had dismissed me. Dismisssed—she had shoved my clothes into my hands and said "Good night." I grabbed the brushes and palette and returned to the canvas, stepping in front of Rita. I fell back into my painting trance, completely absorbed by my subject. I didn't know if. I will do anything you say but please do not react like this hearing this I summoned my servant Gopal whom I already mentioned everything.He came and I gave him green single by closing one eye he suddenly grasped one boob of my wife and put his lips over my wife’s lips to my utmost surprise and my wife started to suck his lips violently Gopal inserted one finger into saree of my wife and I can sense they his finger reached my wife’s cunt at the same time my wife Savita un zipped his pant and. I wasn’t going to miss my chance and as he started to groan louder, I felt his cock swell a little more and felt the first spurts of his salty but sweet man juice land on my tongue. Five or six blasts sprayed the inside of my mouth and I gulped it down hungrily. I continued to lick and suck at his perfect piece of meat until he begged me to stop because it was too sensitive to continue. Reluctantly, I let it plop from my mouth and he joined me, kneeling on the floor. We kissed passionately. He started to turn away as if he were trying to resist. I grabbed his arm and pulled him back. I put my hand on his face. I didn’t have to do anything else. He pulled me close to him. It was inevitable. His hand reached up to my face. His lips slowly moved to mine for what felt like an eternity. And then his lips met mine. I swear I felt a spark. First a hard short kiss then one long, slow kiss and he pulled away. It was the kind of kiss that left you wanting, no needing, more. He un-entwined.