Your tight black short pants, very short pants, cup and hug you butt, you tight and perfect butt. Your legs, lean and smooth, slip into your white gym...shoes. You glance at yourself in the mirror. You like what you see. You look like an athlete, a hot athlete. Your body feels good, fit, healthy, pumped and alive, really alive. As you consider which weight you want to try you hear a noise and I enter the gym. We don’t make eye contact, two strangers in a gym late at night. I move to the weights. Then he took it out once more, just to caress my arse softly, and back to business. Eased his fingers into the elastic band and run his hand just below my hips sideways, and then on my arse. That touch sent me out of this world, I just forgot everything and was lost in his touch. I felt like my penis was the hardest it has ever been all my life, without even a touch on it. it felt magical. He brought his hand to the front part, and as his hand brushed my penis, I felt a huge wave again tearing. I told Julekha Bhabi to lie down on the bed on her belly. I placed her head sideways.Then I called Priya to came in, Priya sat on a sofa near the bed. I sad on my toes at knelt down position. Then I took Julekha Bhabi’s one hand and applied the oil on the whole hand. Then I started from her fingertips, I played her fingers from nails. I massaged her every joints of fingers, then wrist, elbow and I massaged her muscles till her armpit. I noticed that her armpit was cleanly shaved.I worked. “They only need her head to satisfy the Duke. These are beast, not real guardsmen, and the Duke himself has gone insane,” she said. Another loud slap followed by soft grunt, followed by the sound of a body slamming into a table or chair hard.“And if we don’t hand her over and they find out we hid her away for even a day, they will burn us out and kill everybody in the village. Which is worse woman, which is worse?” he whined back. He was trying to sound defiant even when he knew he had lost the.