Then I came forward and wiped her navel. One of my fingers still touched her body occasionally. My desi I had the yearning to touch it but I knew I should not. Then I came forward and wiped her navel. I kept moving slowly till my fingers touched her nipple. I live alone in a two bedroom apartment which my company is kind enough to pay for. She is like that. But then, that is a different story in itself. Her breast was soft yet firm. That is why she is my favorite! She agreed to get admitted in the hospital as she thought it would be too much trouble for me. I was checking if all the windows were closed when I heard her scream from the bathroom.I rushed in and I saw she lay flat on the floor, crying in agony. Though it wasn’t totally transparent now as some water has drained out, there was still a lot to view.
