Then after some time the watchman’s mouth switched to my wife’s right breast and his hand to her left breast. Then he moved his right hand along m...y wife’s back removed the hook of her bra. Sarita’s big breasts were exposed for him now. It looked as though two golden balls have been released from their prison. The Watchman started sucking my wife’s breasts as if he is a newborn child.After some time my wife lifted her saree. Then she took watchman’s hand and pushed that down in between her. Her nipples were dark and very large, and grew instant- ly erect when the cool air touched her perspiration. I touched one of them. ‘They’re so sensitive..’, she invited, and I tasted it gently. We fell on the couch. When I touched her thigh, she lifted her leg. Her pussy was dripping. She had an almost perverse fascination for her sex parts. She told me how she likes to watch herself masturbating in a large mirror, and how it arouses her to watch the contractions. I could count the number of diapers I changed on one hand. I never got up during the night. My point is – I hate seeing you this tired. I know how hard this is. Here are the facts. You’ve got a guest room. You need help. I live on my own. It’s not like you’ll be taking me away from anything other than 6 hours a night of ESPN and History Channel War Documentaries. If it could mean I’d be spending time with my Ian, and making up for my first pass with a baby, it would mean more to me than. Tammy stopped in most every day for at least a few minutes. Between her work and finishing her schooling she was a very busy woman.Whenever I asked her about the Players' Club she would clam up. I wanted to know more but I didn't want to push her away. She told me about the hospital and how she always wanted to be a doctor. Little by little she told me more and more about herself.Her parents were doctors at another hospital. She had two older brothers, one was a doctor and the other was a.