I just want to help her expand her life, and in the process open your eyes to how you can be a part of that life. If you don’t want that, or don’t... understand that, I feel sorry for you.”Bill just stood there trying to take in all he has heard and decide what to do from here. He knew he did not want to lose his wife, but he also knew, for some reason, he was excited about her being controlled by another man. ‘How sick am I?’ he thought to himself.Randi finally had to sit down as she could see. Gently I began to wash her, pouring water over her floating breasts, wiping the sheen of sweat from her nose with my thumbs, running my fingers all over her. She relaxed deeper into the water, it edged her chin. I should have been talking, explaining the evolving parts of this ancient ritual, but our wordless communion was too perfect a moment to disturb. Her breathing was levelling out as if falling into a doze, so I moved on to the next stage, slowly re-engaging her senses. I started with. As u all know I am ramesh and my mom sasmita and we have wonderful season that night . Next day when I woke up it was 9’0 clock and mom was not on the bed so I search for her but not found her in kitchen so I think she might be taking shower so I went to her room and bathroom door was not locked because no one in the home except mom and me. I slowly opened the door she was looking like angel in only bra and panty and went behind her gave a tight hug placed my hand on her breast and squeeze it. If he wore them a few hours, his nipples would be sore tomorrow. All day and they'd actually chafe. I also left a pair of girl's silk thongs and a cock ring. By the time he got home that night, he'd be so hard, he'll have trouble standing upright. I'd made him wear the cock ring all day before - he was bruised. Only a masochist would tolerate it.I tormented Alex like that for nearly a week before he confronted me, "Is this 'cause I said I'd talk to the damn therapist?" Why? I thought you liked.