I could not control myself. I am real sorry. Let me wipe it for you.” “Get lost!” she screamed as I tried to wipe the sperm off her boobs.“Ple...se madam; I am sorry” I said innocently “I am trying to help.”“Get lost!” she screamedI pulled on my pants and unlatched the door and left. No one seemed to notice. I had hoped no one would be there, but there were some around waiting to see the other doctors. Luckily no one had noticed anything. I was hoping that the doctor would not call the Police and. People suddenly started having the shits; no toilet paper in the shops, shelves were stripped of essential groceries. For me, as shopping is a daily chore, I shopped smart considering others.When my wife told me, a lady was diagnosed in her office, naturally, I was alarmed, but decided to take it as it comes. On the Thursday, her company went full-tilt into ICE mode, testing Internet protocols for them to work from home. On Friday, she came home saying she felt flu-ish. She refused to kiss me. Or at least that's what Ithought. I realize now that my wife Angeles had planted the idea in mymind. I like women who look like her, short, with olive-colored skin,dark hair, and figures with exaggerated busts and bottoms. Not only do Ifind that look exciting but, being short myself, I appreciate havingsomeone I don't have to literally look up to. She kept k**ding me abouthow a trip south of the border would let me ogle as much of that type asI could stand. She even hinted that, when I got. Dekh ke mera lund khada ho gaya tha.mein dekhne mein pura magn tha aur meri ek haath pant ke andar tha.Main bermuda mein tha aur andar koi chaddi bhi nahi pehna tha. Utne mein aarti naha ke chath bhi aa chukithi. Mujhe pata hi nahi chala ki kab wo darwaze ke paas khadi thi.woh chupchapp mera kaam dekh rahi thi.usse bada shock aur gussa bhi aa raha hoga.phir maine dekha ki chath par aarti ke kuch kapde sookhh rahe hai.ussme uski panty bhi thi.mujhe kya sujhi mein khada hua aur uski sookthi hui.