Woh merae kafi karib thi. Mainae Roshni ki kamar pae hath dala aur socha ki abhi usae kiss karlu aur apni baho mein daboch lu. Lekin saali sharafat aa...ae aa gayi. Roshni nae mujhae dekha; Mainae puch liya “Are you alright? You have drunk too much!!”. Usnae sach mei jyaada hi chhada li thi. Usae jyaada hosh nahi tha. Mera frustration out of control ho raha tha. Aur do shot tequila ke baad, Roshni ko ghar drop karnae nikla. Bike pae Roshni mere kandae par sar rakh ke baithi thi. Frustration keh. She somehow managed to escape from me and ran towards nursing station. Again in evening, I went to the nursing station to inquire about her and return the case sheets. She was angry at me but she could not refuse her temptation for more of such acts. I caught her hand and began to console her, meanwhile she realized that there is nothing wrong in having sex, provided nobody comes to know about it in hospital.After that incident, she became even closer to me and we began speaking more openly. " Oh, and by the way, I was planning on letting you cum for me last night, but we were too tired and fell asleep." You'll just have to learn to control yourself and I do want you to masturbate your little thingy and learn to hold back your orgasms. Going along with that, and what will be more difficult for you to master when you do masturbate is, and I insist, that you learn to keep your little, sissy pee-pee soft. That means no more erections for my little, sissy hubby. If you can't manage. Before I get too far along, I should point out that Jill was, and still is, a most attractive woman. Her best features are her slender, well shaped legs and her 37 inch bust line. Dad has often commented that, other than Betty Grable, he'd never seen a woman with such "gorgeous gams" (his words, not mine).On Christmas Eve, Jill and I decorated the tree, put out all the presents, and then went to evening church services. Jill had dressed in what she called her "Christmas uniform," a delicate.