I thought let her sleep for a while as I felt she was not in deep sleep. Then I woke up at 3.0am without any alarm clock. Now I decided to slowly upli...t the kurtha so that I should open the knot of pajama but I don’t know what happens to me. I directly put my palm on the piece of cloth of pajama which was just above the vagina. Oh my god, my penis is bursting with excitement. I slowly press my fingers to have good hold on her vagina. Now it didn’t fascinate me. So I slowly open the knot of her. It dropped to the ground, leaving her naked. Mary’s eyes were drawn to Fatima’s slim body. Nowadays, she almost expected that she would not have any pubic hair, but amazingly, Fatima did not have any labia either, just a smooth expanse of skin running down between her legs. Only a thin pale line showed where her pussy should be.“You are lucky,” said Betty, “most of our patients finish up like that when they have been on the table! It’s Mr Feisal’s speciality.” “Yes, we call it the All Off,”. “Tea and teat time.” She said, grinning at our dishevelled appearance and lust-reddened faces.It was true I was rapidly regaining my strength. I regularly walked around the château courtyard, and often ventured further afield; into the West field, where I had galloped Annette on the recently ploughed earth, and the East field, where Matilde had doused her madge in Medoc wine and then bade me ‘drink’.The memories further inflamed my ardour, but I was reticent to take Mimi to bed as I feared I. She was blushing. Like a tomato. What a great look. She had seen him so many times before, at office parties and meetings, but never had she had the opportunity to introduce herself...until today. He now knew who she was! Granted, he probably wouldn't remember what it was tomorrow, but still...perhaps this wasn't such a gloomy day after all. Jade got up and stared out the window. The rain was seriously getting on her nerves. When would it go away? She checked the time on her watch...3:46pm..