It was a birthday present.”“I think it looks better on me. What do you think?” she asked.“It absolutely does,” I agreed. “I'll get you one...of your own on your birthday. That one probably has cooties.”“Shit! I didn't think of that,” she said laughing, passing me back the blunt. “If you get cooties tonight, just remember they're not from me”So for the next hour and a half, we talked, ate nacho. smoked weed. and even watched some Netflix. I made the first move. I already had my arm around her, so. "Suction!" He moved her left lung to the side and told me to keep it retracted.A few seconds later, "Yeah, here it is! The left subclavian artery's got a hole in it just above the aorta. Give me an arterial clamp! No, give me two clamps!" He closed one clamp over the subclavian to stopped the bleeding and another just above the diaphragm to keep her remaining blood available to her chest and her brain. The lower body would just have to do without for a while.He looked up at me and asked, "Do. She was massaging my dick above the clothes and I started kissing her lips, simultaneously was pressing sexy killing ass. she started to moan and was enjoying it. After 10 Mins of kissing session, I removed her saree and pressed her pooping boobs from her blouse. I removed my clothes and became fully nude, also i unhooked her blouse, bra and petticoat. now she was only in her red panty.It was my luckiest Sunday in my life, she was looking awesome. My 7 inch tool got fully erected, i started to. I wanted to get close to her.I went to the common dining area and called her, she came out a little teary eyed. She was dressed in a pretty saree which meant she had just gotten back from the airport just a while back and was missing her husband.I went close to her and kept my hands on her shoulder trying to console her, and before I knew it she was hugging me and crying. I hugged her back, as tightly as I could, and held her like that till she stopped crying. I could feel her soft boobs.