She saw our tears, which added to the rather puzzled look on her face. Behind her came a male nurse who was wheeling in another dinner plate full of f...od for Ace, I assumed."If I could move your heart monitors," Carla asked, quizzically. "Would you want me to push your beds together?"My heart monitor began to wail at those words. That was a dumb question. All I ever wanted was to be closer to him. The bus always hindered us from actually speaking face-to-face and it was irritating. With the. She went in and brought water. I drank it n was relaxing. Her daughter might have gone to freshen up. Amruta sat besides me on sofa as she was also exhausted after some time I asked her.Me: Aunty what about your husband? Where is he?She: He works in merchant navy n is out most of the times he comes only for a month!(I thought they get 2 months vacations? But I didn’t enquire.)She then started asking me what I do & stuff like that. I told her everything.After that her daughter came out so I. The two staring at opposite end started to work their way down, response ran the gambit from a look, touch, lick or swallow. Of course as the chocolate man made his way past me I could appreciate him but I allowed him to pass without touch or taste. Jenny (whom my husband knew) took the other side taking his swollen manhood in her mouth. I could tell she wanted me to aid but I held strong. I explained how she sucked on his big balls as she stroked his long member. That’s when I noted my husband. I was in a state of total arousal and bold to the point of recklessness. I soon had my plans ready. After supper, always a light meal, father watched TV. Half and hour after supper I would heat a cup of milk in the microwave oven and he would sip it. Today I will do more. I do not normally watch TV with him at that hour. I had other things to do. Later I join him for a couple of serials. To day I sat by his side holding his hands, then I lent on him and he lovingly held me by the shoulders. I.