.." Really David, you have nothing to worry about. Honestly. I want you for a husband, not him. I couldn't ask to be married to a more compassionate a...nd understanding man." But thoughts of him fucking you excite you more and more each time we talk about him, don't they?" I suggested. "I can see it on your face, in your eyes. It makes you happy, doesn't it?" Just sex with him, David. I can see I can't hide it from you. I like him, and I'd really love to fuck him, but that's where it ends." So, I. "Please, whisper," the man groaned. "In case you haven't noticed... I have a very good excuse for a headache this morning." The man picked up a red bottle with some small hope of finding another drink, then tossed it with a clink onto the pile. "What did you say was wrong?" he asked again, blurry eyes seeking to focus on the wispy figure."I'm dead," the ghost whispered."And... ?" the man prompted."That's not enough?" the ghost seemed confused."Let me guess... you are new to this realm and even. Woh uthi aur boli, “ese saaf lund ni hai mere husband ka, mza aa gya tera lund chus kar, mere student ab kaafi barhe ho chuke hain”, mene kaha “abhi toh dekho aapko new syllabus dikhaunga”, ye kehke mene usse khada kra aur uska Peticot aur Panty utaar di, waah chikni chut dekh kr mza aa gya, pta chal rha tha ke subah ee saaf kari gyi hai, kya madhosh si khusbhu thi, kuch toh tha usmein ke main firse hil gya, mene usse bed pr litaya, uski taangein failayi aur apna munh uski chut mein de diya,. Each of our guests has abstained for over a month.” She left the room again, this time returning with a group of men. She walked over and removed my blindfold. “I’d like you to meet your host,” she said. “My husband, Tim.” The men smiled. “And now, boys, it’s show time,” she said as she let her robe fall to the ground. The men carried her over to within inches of me and positioned her on her hands and knees with her ass pointing.