He is, without a doubt in my mind, the most perfect male that I have ever looked upon.His knees and thighs were definitely dry as I had spent nearly f...ive minutes on that part of him, my peripheral often seeing that man-meat between his legs almost as if it was waiting for me.Why was I so helpless - it was not like I was an innocent teenager who had never seen or felt the plunge of a dick before?The next section to dry was what I feared and desired to do, but I froze and looked up into his. ”My mouth opened then shut.“By the way, you are in the dark. Alone.”Trembling, “I don’t like that, this, any of this. Don’t be mean.”“Suzy…blind and all alone…”Lonely. I’m in the dark. Alone. In pain. I don’t want to cry…Kindly, “Just say it again, Suzy.”I can barely speak, it barely comes out, “Please come back.”I’m not sure but it sounds like he’s running. As I hear him come closer, I raise up on my knees. Hands splayed, arms thrust out in front of me, seaching.He stops for a moment. We fell asleep together in her bed, hugging each other like lovers.Next morning, I woke up finding myself alone in aunt’s bed and so I wondered where she went. I found her in the kitchen wearing nothing but an opened robe making coffee.“Would you like some coffee Rajesh?” Mamatha aunty asked me.Before I could answer her, Mamatha aunty walked up to me and kissed me on my lips with her arms over my shoulders and wrapped around me.“Now that your uncle is gone I guess I do need a man in the house.. No way was he driving us home. We had to leave our car overnight, because I had taken several margarita shots also, but although my mind was clear, I was very tired to drive home. So; I decided we should get a taxi.Once he arrived, I asked the driver to help me with my husband.He asked me to sit in the back seat, as he fastened my snoring Victor in the passenger’s seat. The fresh air had a noticeable effect on my loving husband. It knocked him out in just seconds…The taxi driver climbed up and.