Men seemed to want to help him, as if he wasn't capable of performing any task. At first he had thought it was because of his injury, but even now tha...t he was well on the way to recovery, he was still treated the same.Even worse was the way men ogled his body. It was quite a beautiful body, Paul knew. His own reactions to being mentally undressed by every passing man were a little schizophrenic. On the one hand, he was embarrassed and angry, but on the other he treated it as a compliment. On. Again Ged would have crumpled forward but he was held as he was kneed in the stomach this time. He was winded, and the man behind let go and he fell to the ground.He hit his head on the ground, and partially lost consciousness. He was foggily aware of pain, sharp jabs as the assailants kicked and stamped, and a severe ache all over. Suddenly the jabs of pain stopped, and in his dazed state he realised his hands hurt like hell.Cassie burst through the doors of the Accident and Emergency entrance. He was the only friend with whom I used to spend time in office. After a few months of his transfer, he came for auditing.He was active on Tinder. After a few days, he called me and said that he met a girl and she wants a threesome. The reason he called me because he knows that I know BDSM stuff and I’m good at it. The girl he met on Tinder was also looking for BDSM experience. Her name was Shwetha(name changed). He gave her my number and created a WhatsApp group. At the starting stage of. We arrived at the apartment and the wife went off to get cleaned up and have a piss which she happily told me. While she was in the loo my mate told me the marriage was not a happy place and hoped this holiday might ease the tension between them.When the wife came out of the loo she had changed into a bathrobe, sitting opposite me I could see her pussy lips and shaven cunt clearly and nobody bothered. I poured her a glass of wine and as she reach forward one of her tits fell out which never got.