I decided to have a spot of lunch while I was at the hospital but needed a piss first. Now I admit I'm a 'shy pisser' and generally try to get a free ...ubicle. Plus now I have to lug an oxygen cylinder around it's just easier to use a cubicle so I can sit and take my time. I found the toilets and went into the single cubicle, dropped my pants and sat on the pan. I wasn't happy that there wasn't a lock on the door but what can you do? It'd only been a couple of days since I'd viewed a video. I told her “tomorrow will happen something, be ready for that.” I knew a few ladies can avoid the fragrance of sex appeal perfume.The next day again I applied the perfume at my body and went for massaging. Julekha Bhabi removed her sari soon and laid on the bed. I applied oil and began to massage as the previous day but didn’t hesitate to knead her breasts. Priya was sitting beside the bed and when I was massaging Julekha Bhabi’s pussy and clitoris suddenly Julekha Bhabi got up and hugged me.. "Is Catherine... can I... will she... see me?"Problem now. Everyone had shut up and was listening with interest.Try the thought transference bit again. How sharp was this cookie? Switch into professional mode."No that's too early. The earliest I could make an appointment would be..." She looked at her watch, calculating. Catherine had gone to bed soon after lunch and was asleep. Three hours? No make it four. "... Six o'clock. Can you come to my consulting room? It's at the house"Sharp as a. As he looked around the house he made notes in a Filofax, after half an hour we were stood in the kitchen with a drink talking in general.He was having a right old moan about his wife not understanding him etc. After a few minutes he said he needed the toilet as he passed me he placed his hands on my hips and moved slowly, I turned to face him and he looked me straight in the eye and winked, I smiled and he stood there facing me with his hands on my hips.I was transfixed, I didn’t know what to.