I asked her what she meant by that. She asked me, “Do you think I am beautiful”. I was taken aback, she was a lady of sharp features but was dark....“You are dear Sugantha, but then whats the point”.“I am searching for a man who loves me the way I am”, she replied. In a great measure of humor I told her that I loved her. “You men you only think of women on the bed”, she said in an annoying tone. “But, don’t you think that’s what only women think”, I retorted back.By now I think I had ruffled the. I was now well established in the music industry, so money was not a problem. A full time hospice staff made sure that her last few months were as comfortable and stress free as possible. I was pretty sure that she felt worse about leaving me alone than she did about dying.It was a week before she passed on that she told me that she wanted to go back to Hytop without her hospice staff. She insisted that it must just be the two of us. She knew that her time was close and wanted to spend the rest. OMG, I could feel his hot hairy hole. I used my precum to massage his hole, thinking all the time how I wanted to slide deep inside him. Suddenly he moved, and I Jumped! Scared! Unsure! I watched as he moved, pulling his knees up to a slightly bent position and rolled slightly on his side, his back now facing me almost directly. Did he know? Did he want it? Or was I just amazingly lucky? I couldn’t move, except to gently rub my cock. But as I heard him snore again, I figured I was just. He explained to us the house rules as we had a drink to relax. “Now there are different types of rooms throughout the club, catering to all sorts of fantasies and desires” he told Kate and I as we looked about the club, some men already giving Kate a stare and smile. Rick showed us to the back rooms where there was a bed inside, telling us they were private rooms if we wanted some alone time with the other members. Kate and I sat on the couch and got ourselves another drink, making ourselves.