Eat up. I’m not going to feed you forever.” He smiled.It took another week until I was up on my feet and able to go outside. My place of sanctuary...is the annexe part of the Church of St. Barnabas. A small room in the backyard of the church is where I sleep. It has a toilet and shower, but no kitchen. The kitchenette is an extension of the church. It was perfect for me until I heal.Gradually I started to walk. I used the church courtyard to exercise my legs. I limped slowly along the path, doing. She removed her sari standing in front of a dressing table I was sitting behind on bed. She was also talking while changing” “Babu, bus was late, so we have to wait there etc” “but who the hell was interested in talk when first time I was watching a mature women of 26 years old changing in front of me. Then she opened her blouse buttons and in a go took it out; her light brown back covered with white strips of bra was a delicious site I was feeling my little master to wake and bulge started to. I started rubbing his hard dick through his jeans as he stuck his hands down my pants and caressed my smoother, younger ass. I undid his belt and jeans and took his dick out and started stroking him as we kissed. He dropped to his knees, took out my throbbing cock and took me in his mouth. Gently rubbing my ass as he pulled me deeper into his throat. It felt so good but I wasn't ready to cum and hadn't gotten what I came for. I couldn't believe the words that came out of my mouth as I. I was shocked to see my teacher just in a towel. Her hair is fully wet. The towel is just reaching below her ass and she was barefoot. (We had closed the curtain it afternoon itself. So there wasn’t any fear of people watching us.)When she looked at the dress she had a smile cause her dark blue panty was on the top. She picked up the dress and started towards the bathroom again. I stopped her and said: Why can’t you wear it here itself? It’s just you and me here!Judy: No way am I going to.