The next day after the exam we again came to his friend’s home. I went to the bedroom and undressed. Yash came with his friend inside the bedroom. I...was nude I felt so embarrassing again. Yash said his friend wants to complete a project and major utility are kept in the bedroom.I said, “It’s ok. You can enter the bedroom whenever you want to enter and we won’t lock the door.” His friend was again looking me with lust and he went. Yash undressed and I went on my knees to suck his dick. I tried. The image Michelle described made my dicklet twitch in my shorts and I think Michelle felt my buttock muscles clenching on her thigh.- Night is a non stop show, replied my mother. The bed in his room is screeching like mad. For hours on end. He doesn’t hydrate, he doesn’t eat, he just lies in bed all day and he... please forgive me, but he masturbates continuously. And you should hear him moan. Two weeks ago I had some of my girl friends over to play bridge and they heard him too. They said,. "No. Don't."I stopped and looked back at her. I was on a knee, ready to stand and she was sitting on the floor holding my hand to her chest. The fear in her eyes was plain to see. I turned to her and stroked her cheek. "I'm only going to look. To see if I can fix what happened."She shook her head. "You can't. Not this."Her fear was becoming contagious. I was beginning to wonder what she had done."No matter how bad it is, or how bad you think it is, I'm not going to let anything like this happen. But it bloody annoyed me." But if she had asked 'Where the hell have you been?' you would have been annoyed at her for asking too many questions, and fussing about you." I looked straight at him, he looked across the table at me, eye to eye."Yes. Well... I might have." he conceded."So, you were a shit for the day. So what? You've got to expect bad days in your situation." I reached out and squeezed his hand. He feels bad because his wife screwed up on him and he has bad days. That's what women.