I pausedHe was sweatting, but smilling.Slowly I worked deeper, pressing until I was up to my balls. I could feel his balls against my abs through the ...skirt."you like that cheerleader anal" yes" he said softly, grimacing slightlyI pulled back just a little quickly."no, I want to be full"So I slowly pushed back in.He smiled again.Slowly we built up. I'd pull back, until I'd feel his tight ring against my head.Then slowly back in, with a bit of force at the end so he felt it deep.We picked up. This caused tension to all employees including Sheela. Many were always on tenterhooks.During this time, Sheela was also low. Palash sent a message late evening to Sheela and requested whether he can call her. She obliged and they got into chatting all and sundry. This was the beginning of a new buddyship for Sheela. She enjoyed talking to Palash.Slowly Palash started sending non-veg and adult jokes, photos and small videos to Sheela. She also did not take offense and many times their chats. As I sat there in the kitchen drinking tea, I began to feel better. My mother calmly had me walk through each step of my wife's humiliating role for me in her un- usual sex plan strategy. Mother had always been extremely logical and I admired her ability to dissect a problem to show its flaws. The tea was delicious. She poured me another cup. There was a new ingredient I was not accustomed to. I inquir- ed as to what it was. "Drink it all down dear and then I'll tell you." I wasn't sure if it. I had no idea where I was going to sleep or what i was going to eat as I did not plan that far ahead.I went and sat in the park which was just about deserted at that time of the evening, misserable, hungry and wet and started asking myself whether comming to Durban was such a good idea? I was still wondering what I was going to do about getting something to eat for the night, when all of a sudden out of the dark stepped this well clothed ederly gentleman and walked straight up to me. He asked.