She must have had three or four other lovers since she had been fucked by John. I dutifully cleaned the cum of all five of her lovers from her snatch,...and left her fresh and ready for more. As the day wore on, things started to quiet down a bit. I was finally starting to feel a bit tired, but it was no wonder. It was almost sunset. I had been fucking continuously for over ten hours. John came and got me and took me to another room. He helped me shower and got me some clean clothes to wear. Then. As I sat outside of the very building I used to work at, oh yeah, I had been suspended also. That meant I had practically nothing to eat nor much to get food either.I waved my hand to make a small bit to eat, shocked when absolutely nothing happened. So the limits they had imposed, were now in full effect.I had been trying all my powers the whole day, though now that the limits were in, that knowledge was useless. I ran through the list of what I had been able to do.A short list to be sure,. I recently met with arm accident fracture of upper arm. As it is my days difficult due to wife gone for delivery and I not able to satisfy myself for months. I keep see TV or read books most times. My night very worse as I get hard and cant do anything. All this noted by my house maid Puspalata, elderly early 40s lady, very sexy and wanting lady. She very much know how much I need it. She make me water in mouth with her display of cleavage while cleaning floor or her thighs while washing. ”This was a critical point. A girl back home would be a major stumbling block. It wasn’t fatal, but it would make things harder.“Sort of,” said Bobby. If he’d thought about a scenario like this in the past, he might have answered differently. But he’d gotten used to the idea of not dating, and not engaging in chit chat with a girl. On the other hand, he was also used to being at ease with a girl, and hearing compliments from them.“What does that mean?” asked Monica.Now Bobby had to dig himself.