Only he was not there and there was a note, in the kitchen, saying that I needed to call my mother as soon as possible.Calling her with some trepidati...n I discovered my concern was warranted as Brodie had been hospitalized due to chest pains. By the time my mother told me where he had been taken I was already in my truck heading down the driveway.Entering the hospital as a visitor versus a patient gave the place a different feel. Walking the halls to Brodie's room was serious for me as I was. Now let me come to the story, during the first-semester exam I visited my senior’s house. He was a stud too. There was no good looking girl he hasn’t had fucked. He was like a brother to me.After eating lunch that day we were talking about normal things. When the topic about girls came up, I told him about Aparna. She was so hot on Onam celebration. She was wearing a saree and on that same day, I got to press her breast during a photoshoot.On that day I masturbated at least 5 times thinking. Very sensitive to touch also . He pushes me to lie down and takes my right hand and ties it stretched out so that I only have one free hand, he tells me to enjoy it while I can as he goes to my right ankle and ties it stretched out also ... he moves around to the left ankle and catches me touching my pussy lightly through the panties and I get slapped a few times for this . He finally finishes strapping me spread to the bed and proceeds to blindfold me next . For the next hour or so P touches. A pair of hold up sheer stockings but no panties or bra. That was the beauty of a Furstenberg wrap it gave you the needed support for the breasts. The print pattern camouflaged her not wearing a slip or underwear. A little make up, lipstick, a pair of low heels and her hair up in a scrunchie clip and she was ready to go. She had a shower when she first got up that morning. When Ali returned to the kitchen Marjorie was just finishing her tea. Where is this salon Ali? Its a surprise and my treat.