Both were sitting on the sofa with Pramila crying in my arms. She was wearing an old rugged green saree and she was practically topless. Well her blou...e had torn off as it was too old and weak to contain her large melons. She didn’t realize this but I was really enjoying the moment by groping her boob with my hand around her.Sorry for getting on this part directly. I am really excited talking about that incident. Let me start from the beginning. It all happened as she correctly mentioned 3. Coming to the story, my name is Pavan. I am from Hyderabad and I work in Chennai. So, I use to travel regularly from Hyderabad to Chennai. I have a lot of sexual desires and hence I was also working as a male escort in Hyderabad.However, it is quite difficult to get contacts as a male escort. I used to post regularly in Locanto to get contacts. I can say hardly I got 3 girls asking for my service. As I am working to satisfy my desires, I used to charge very less from them. Once I got a message. We sent a few emails and set up a meeting on a friday night. The guy did not show and I was so upset and my wife was not happy either. I talked her in to going out to a strip club that is split in half weman dancers on one side and male strippers on the other. She dressed very sexy in a red dress that showed off her 44dd's and I some how talked her into not wearing any panties. Once we were at the club this handome black man going by the name Titian came up to talk to her. They made small talk. My head, my arms, my legs, my stomach - everything felt like it was burning and melting at the same time. I cringed and groaned in pain for what felt like hours until I fell to sleep again and had a nightmare of flames, blood and my parents.When I woke up the second time my mouth was dry, my face was pressed down on my pillow as if I tried to suffocate myself, my cheeks were sticky with my drool. I recapitulated on the feeling I had this night. Does it feel like this to have a blood poisoning?.