"Fine," he chuckled, "that is a non-descript word if there ever was one. The reality is right now your cock is stiff and ready to shoot and you are in...complete denial to the reason why." I'm in denial now?" I replied, annoyed by his smug assessment of me. Sure I was hard, and sure watching a guy with another guy getting a blow job turned me on, but that didn't make me gay."You will leave now pissed at what I said. You will go to work and do your daily blah routine, but in the back of your mind. He was quite a good cook. His speciality was seafood which was good because we were right there close to the ocean. Anyway they went into the den to talk until supper was ready. We all sat down to supper at about seven o'clock. We tended to dine a little later than some around the country. And we took our time. We ate and conversed enjoying the company. Wine was always served and I often got a little tipsy. But I had learned to limit my intake to just two glasses of wine. Chester was being very. How is she, Doc?”I heard those three words of finality, and my world shattered. Again.“I’m so sorry.” That was it. Nothing more, nothing less. But those three words told us more than we ever wanted to know.Tandra was immediately in my arms, hers almost squeezing the breath out of me as she let her tears flow unchecked. Bill was as white as a sheet, and God only knows what I looked like. If I’d have been run over by a truck, it couldn’t have hurt any more than those three words did.She was gone.. She got up and started rushing to her house since it was time for rishabh to come home. I begged her to stay back. She licked my lower lip and promised to involve rishabh soon in our sessions.Next day, shweta returned in a sexy green saree with sleeveless blouse and without bra. She told me she roughed up rishabh the earlier night when he again failed to fully erect her dick and even kicked her on his stomach. She fingered herself while he writhed in pain. She came in no time and inserted her.