” She thought for a moment. “Wait, no! The worst day since the LAST time we thought you were dead, bitch!”She thought another moment, and Helen ...as about to respond when Julie raised her hand.“You didn’t go to all this to get me to paint the fucking portrait, did you?”Helen looked down at her abdomen, at the area that was beneath a hospital gown and the folds of Propappou’s jacket; where she could feel the bandages covering her wounds. She pulled down the neck of her gown to show the stitched. The situation was so erotic but so embarressing."I... I, I'm so sorry, I didn't realise anyone was in here..." I managed to stutter out."It's ok, it's my fault." Sonia replied. I felt I should leave, but I couldn't move, the sight was too entrancing.I eventually snapped out of my stupor and began to move to leave."You don't have to..." Sonia trailed off.I turned around, smiling, looking at my feet. When I managed to look into her eyes, I could see the lust as she bit her lower lip. I locked the. .GoodJust a little whileLookDeepInto... my eyesLookingDeeplyInto my eyesIt feels very nice to stareDeeplyInto my eyesJust lookingThe way they swirl and spinThe way they draw your attentionThe way they capture your attention.It's so nice to keep lookingKeep lookingKeep listeningAs they work their magic on your mindSlowly and truly...SlowlyAnd trulySlowly and truly they are beginning to work their magic on your mind.Just stare into them...And take deep breathsSlow deep breathsTaking slow deep. Then I slowly released her from my kissing and looked into her eyes. She didn’t have anything to speak so I held her hand and walked her towards the bedroom.Without wasting a minute, I removed her kurta and made her sleep on the bed and jumped on her by removing my t-shirt. I started kissing her lips and all over her face.Slowly, I came down to my watchman’s wife’s boobs and started circling her nipple with my tongue and on other hand pressing her boobs softly. I gulped the nipple hard and she.