I was completely resisting and slowly I slept the same way. After an hour, slowly I am back to normal and was shocked to see my self… where I don’... have clothes and was on bed lying and my driver was sitting and watching me. Immediately I covered myself with bedsheet and started scolding him and I was crying also because of the situation and was almost in a kind of shock what to do and all. I said I will complaint police and all for that he said I have been seeing you madam for the last 2 years. “I’m kinda sadistic.” Since the tickling felt good at times, I let her go at it, taking the pain in stride, faking enthusiasm and paying my dues for an eventual copulation. She finally began stroking my dick, but then returned to the tickling for another five minutes. Back and forth for another hour. I began to wonder if my dick would ever get wet, but then I remembered she was over the age of twenty-five, which kept me at ease. It seemed every squirmy reaction from me made her cream. If anyone. Heather doesn’t tell me every time she goes out and hangs out with people, and it’s fine.”“You should at least tell her you’ve been smoking pot. What if she’s not into that?”“When the time is right. I promise,” I said with finality. “Let’s talk about something else. We’re just going around in circles here.”“I’m sorry.”“Don’t be. I appreciate you speaking up, but I think for now, just let me handle this one.”I stared at the ceiling, searching in vain for another topic. Part of me just wanted to. I was so utterly spent that I must have fallen asleep. The next thing I knew was that he was carrying me to my bed. I curled up in his arms and put my cheek on his chest. He kissed my forehead after he put me in bed, covering me with my blanket. My last memory was the hallway light going out as he went back to the couch.I awoke startled. I had a moment of disorientation, then remembered what happened the night before. I touched my forehead where he kissed me. What the hell was I doing?I.