I laid down on the massage table and she began to cover my body with hot oil and massage me front head to toe, it felt so good that I nearly fell asle...p, at least until I heard her say 'turn over please'. I slowly turned over and couldn't help but feel very conscious about the fact that my dick and balls were right there in front of her. She didn't seem to mind though and began to massage the front of my body, but when she started to rub the inside of my leg, I couldn't help my erection from. Nothing...nothing..." I replied."Okay then...let's go inside..." She said as she grabbed my hand and started walking towards the kitchen. I looked at Vijay who was still staring at the TV. I caught his glance as I walked away from the living room.I spent the next couple of hours with Vimal in the kitchen helping her cook. Vijay would occasionally drop buy to fetch a beer from the fridge. Some small talk with Vijay would follow but I didn't notice any abnormal behavior from him. It was as if. And that same night, as I saw her going into the kitchen to do the washing up, I was really surprised when she smiled and gave me the "I'm ready for you" look. I hadn't expected it. All I could think of for the rest of the evening was how and when I could have her. Could I follow her into the garden when she went out to get the washing in and fuck her in the darkness against the garden wall, or perhaps have her in the pantry on top of the rice sacks. I certainly couldn't wait until my parents. Rendered mute by anguish, I continued on my way—without hesitation, but with heaping buckets of regret. In a twisted way, I took solace in the fact that a conflict that had gnawed at my soul for months was now resolved. Not resolved in the manner of my choosing, but the weight dissipated just the same. With it went unbelievable potential. The void created by that loss sucked the air from my lungs, and the hemorrhaging emotional wound threatened my ability to remain conscious. Walk! I commanded.
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