Divya has ever followed my advices regarding her study since she felt I was like her guardian.Back in 2013, I used to be depressed due to work pressur... and would be restless all while. Even after getting back home, I seldom had the mood to speak with anyone and not much of teaching Divya. My parents used to advise me about relaxing a bit but it was a far-fetched idea. I used to lose my temper and shout randomly. Divya, however, was the one who would calm me down. She would pull me into her arms. ..her breasts, small but beautifully shaped with pink puffy aureaolea and surprisingly large nipples that seemed hard all the time as can be witnessed through almost any top she wears as she never wears a bra. She says they bother her, who am I to argue. It's probably those nipples that started this whole thing. My wife and I have a relationship of sharing, we share all the bills and little else. She works incredbly long hours and we see little of her. She goes on the road a lot leaving the. Something began to beep and a nurse appeared. With an impersonal smile she bent over him."Are you alright, Deputy? You slept for a while."He wanted to speak but he noticed the mask. Oh, well. He tried his right hand but pain shot through his shoulder. Right, that's where he was injured. Damn. Left hand. Raise left hand, make sign. Damn cotton wool around his head!"Are you feeling pain?"He waved. No."Would you like something to drink? A tea?"He managed a cautious nod."I'll be right back with. I turned around and saw him, my daddy, standing in awe at this random guy fucking his prized possession. I didn’t know what to do and neither did he. “Get the fuck out of my house!” my dad roared advancing into the room. Aaron pushed me off his cock onto the bed and jumped up. He picked his clothes up off the floor and ran out my room, narrowly avoiding my dad’s haymaker. It was like a scene out of American Pie as he ran out my house with the condom still on his cock. I had no idea what to do.