. HAD HE LEARNED SO WELL FROM WATCHING ONE PERFORMANCE? It had been sheer desire to please her that egged him on, making him experiment with his mouth...upon her squirming pussy, nibbling with his lips, taking her smooth inner pussy walls gently between his teeth. How softly he'd breathed upon her private flesh, how lovingly he'd sucked her!And when she'd started to cum, he'd thought he'd die, thought he'd be inundated by her flowing wetness, thought that he too would start to cum then and. I said “Aakash, said I would be a lucky guy to have such a sexy wife. He would give anything for a night with you!” Taruni was flushed: “Really??” I said “Yes!” “But don’t panic.. He likes only wife’s with totally shaved pussies!” We laughed together and slept.Day by day I told her more details about Aakash. But I said that she should keep these secrets in her mind because it would be embarrassing for him if he knows that she knows… One evening when I came home I found my wife in the bathroom.. That Friday was the same as the last few. Jim came home, fixed a light supper, and fell asleep. When he woke up, it was again Saturday afternoon. He looked at the recorder, and it had recorded. He rewound it, and started watching.It started out just like the one from last Friday night. Him coming into the bedroom, yawning, and being very sleepy. Turning on the tape recorder. Stripping, and crawling into bed. The picture went fuzzy, and out of focus. And when it went back into focus, there was. It seemed ironic that a man performing some ritual in the quest for immortality should die in the middle of it. Then again, maybe he died at the end of it. Was completing it his destined task? All those books he could have finished. Perhaps so long as he hadn’t completed the ritual eternity might have been his. I mused on the fruitlessness of trying to cheat fate and fate was against me in my task to complete my book. With a wry smile I shrugged and got up and start to leave. As I did I heard a.