“Made you laugh,” he smiled. The smile dimmed as he took a step with his injured leg. I started toward him. He raised his hand. “No, I got this....��“Okay then, big boy,” I laughed as I pulled the covers back on his bed. He sat, then gingerly turned himself to lie down. I kept track of his IV. Of course, me taking care of his IV, him using both hands to get into bed, nobody took care of that ridiculous hospital gown. Naturally that meant that the gown flowed completely away from its function of. He sucked them and let out moans full of pleasure while his hands were busy over my thighs and choot. I had opened his pants and undies and was rubbing his big cock which was hard like steel and was becoming red and hot with every stroke of mine. After ravishing my boobs he removed my salwar and panties and was glad to see a choot as bald as a 13 year old girl. His first exposure to hairless choot. (he had had sex with one of his aunts back at village). He devoted lot of time over my choot.. He could feel the man's hand, hard between his legs. The man's finger moved slowly inside him, caressing as it slowly explored the ridges and folds inside the girl, experimenting to find the most sensitive areas. As a man, this could never have happened to him, but now he was female he was forced to endure the humiliation. He had to do this he told himself, thousands of lives depended on him, but he was ashamed that he could not stop himself making soft feminine gasps as the warrior touched. What was hegetting himself into? He was getting in deeper and deeper all the time.Where would this end? He rolled over on the bed and put the panties tohis nose. Rick slipped the panties back and shivered as he felt the lacecradle his cock and balls. He was obsessed with Chris. He knew he woulddo whatever Chris wanted, without question, and he was as happy as hecould ever remember.***The next morning, Rick found a fresh pair of panties hanging on thedoorknob of the bathroom. Chris had obviously.