I wanted to wash away the bitter smell of battle that clung to me. I quickly healed off my boots, removed my leather breast plate and laid them down w...th my sword. They needed to be at hand should I be disturbed. Last I peeled off my tunic and hose that clung to my large and well-developed muscular frame. I marched crystal clear waters up to my chest. I could feel the cool fresh water soothing my aching muscles and cleaning the wound I had on my shoulder. I took a deep breath and dived below. I also have urges. If I fall for that girl then she will blackmail me and I will be screwed.Madhu felt bad for Rajesh. She sat close to her, moving her hand on his back, consoling him.Madhu: If there is anything I can do. Please tell me.Rajesh: If you can help then, you can have sex with me.Madhu got shocked to hear that. She took her hand off his back and looked at him confusingly, shockingly.Rajesh: I am not forcing you. I am just saying. Because I really love my work and my wife. I can have. Brigitte then dropped her skirt to the floor in one swift move. My eyes opened wide, true to her style as I remembered from that night so long ago, she was knickerless. Brigitte stood there in just her stockings and suspenders, her fingers reached for her pussy and she stroked them over it, wetting her outer lips with her own juices. She sat back down on the sofa and started to finger fuck herself. “She‘s a dirty bitch, isn‘t she,” I said to Steve, as I pulled his pants down all the way to the. It was another sleepless night as I lay awake, thinking over everything that had happened. Every aspect of my thoughts was revolving around Elisa, but unlike the previous night, I did not masturbate. While seeing Elisa naked had aroused me to no end, it was not the kind of arousal that I gained from watching Jenny and Carly. It was an emotional arousal, more than a sexual one.Next morning wasn't nearly as awkward as the previous morning, but there was still tension. After time to process, I was.