Adultery Rupali ki daily journal

[rockoandhunter]

This story follows an incident in the life of an Indian woman named Rupali. Rupali is 32 years old, divorced. She has an average face, Indian-fair skin complexion, nicely shaped big boobs, flat stomach and sight curvy waist. fully aware of her appeal. Her thighs are thick & amazingly attractive just like her boobs and buttocks.
She had a boyfriend during her college years, and they were in a relationship for seven or eight years, with fulfilling sex life. However, he refused to marry her due to caste issues and pressure from his family. Around the same time, her father insisted she marry a government servant of the same caste. Sadly, the marriage did not last. Her husband often drank heavily in the evenings and was abusive. She filed for divorce and began a new life in a new city.
She started working as a teacher in a government college and is currently assigned to a college in a small village. She lives in a rented two-story house on the outskirts of the village, occupying the ground floor, with another tenant on the upper floor. The area is generally quiet and not very crowded.
Rupali is independent, she works, earns money, cooks, and manages most household tasks on her own. She wears sarees when at college and Indian nighties or slips at home. She is a minimalist and only keeps things she uses or needs.
This story is narrated through excerpts related to this incident from Rupali's daily journal.

[rockoandhunter]

DAY 1


Today was a good day. Students used the exact Maths trick that I taught them in the exam. This makes me happy. Being useful and helpful. I dont feel any void in my life. I, alone, can manage everything. 
The only time I miss a partner is in bed. Kabhi lagta hai, koid hona chahiye, koi mard, jo mujhe baho me leke ragade, mujhe chume. Mere doodhonko masale aur fir jir bharke unhe chuse. Mere nabhi me ungli kare. Meri choot chaate, aahh! Apna lund meri choot me dalke mujhe achhese chode, har raat.

[rockoandhunter]

AFTER A WEEK

Aaj pata chala ki upar wale floor me koi Raghu kaka rehte hai. Wo gaon me tarha-tarha ke kaam karte hain, jaise ki plumbing, construction me mistry ya fir electrician. Unki umar 56 saal ki hain. Kafi tajurba hai unhe life ka or kaam ka. Aaj gate par mile to hum dono ne kuch der baat ki.

We exchanged phone numbers as it helps in house related matters.

[rockoandhunter]

AFTER A WEEK

Today Raghu kaka visited my house to give me a post letter that he collected when I was at the college. I was wearing a sleevless indian nighty. There was little cleavage line, I found him staring at my cleavage and boobs area for 1-2 seconds, multiple times. I should be careful.

[rockoandhunter]

AFTER 2 DAYS

Today, there was a leak from the roof, and I assumed it must be because of Raghu Kaka. I went to his apartment on the floor above. He was wearing only a pair of shorts. He is very hairy, with hair all over his torso and legs, plus a dense beard. 
It turned out that the problem was caused by the roof pipe that collects rainwater. Raghu Kaka said he would fix it tomorrow. 
I liked his chest hair; he looked stronger than he does when he wears a shirt. I think his manual labor has kept him fit at his age. 
I was wearing a saree today and noticed him staring at my bare waist.

[rockoandhunter]

AFTER 2 DAYS

Since it was the weekend, I was sweeping the lobby while wearing one of my usual nighties. I looked up to find Raghu Kaka standing in front of me, licking his lips. He was staring at my boobs. 
I realized that because I was bending over, they were partially exposed. I immediately stood up and covered myself with my hands, but he kept staring with a look of pure lust.
He was only there to inform me that he had fixed the pipe, but I began to feel a sense of dislike for him. Thank God I was wearing a bra, otherwise, he would have seen everything.
When Raghu Kaka realized the situation, he said, "Aap bahut khoobsurat ho, Memsaab".
"Aapako aise dekhna nahi chahiye, ye galat hain. Main aapke beti ki umar ki hun." I replied.
"Maaf kijiyega Memsaab, aap itni khoobsurat hain ki main dekhta reh gaya", Raghu Kaka said.

[rockoandhunter]

AFTER 2 WEEKS

It has been two weeks, and Raghu Kaka has been staring into my eyes every time he sees me. 
Every day when I leave for college, he watches me from his balcony. Whenever I go out into the lobby wearing a nighty, I can feel him staring at my body. 
Initially, I was scared, but I have realized he isn't aggressive; he only stares when he gets the chance.

[rockoandhunter]

AFTER 1 DAY

Today, I needed to finish grading college papers. I was still working at 12:30 AM when the electricity suddenly went out. I went outside and noticed that all the other houses in the vicinity still had their lights on; the issue was only in my house.

I was worried about finishing my work. Then, Raghu Kaka came out. He was wearing only a pair of shorts; he had been sleeping and must have heard the sound of my door opening.
"Memsaab, lagta hai aapka fuse gaya hai. Main dekhta hoon," Raghu Kaka said.
He came down and entered my house wearing just his shorts, his hairy chest fully exposed. I held the torch for him. He checked the fuse and then looked at me. I was wearing a nighty that showed a bit of cleavage. As usual, he stared at my boobs for a moment and smiled. He flipped the switch, which must have tripped due to a sudden power surge, and the electricity was restored. He didn't say anything else and went back to his house. I was able to finish my work and sleep comfortably with the fan on.

Now I have mixed feelings about Raghu kaka. Just like other men, he is also attracted towards women, but he is helpful & useful.

[rockoandhunter]

AFTER 1 DAY

I returned from college and saw Raghu Kaka climbing the stairs to his floor. I called out to him.
"Raghu Kaka, thank you, kal ke liye," I said.
"Arre Memsaab, iski koi jarurat nahi. Agar mere layak kuch kaam ho to jarur batana," he replied. While saying this, he scanned me from head to toe. I was wearing a saree.
"Aap chai loge?" I offered.
"Haan, jarur Memsaab," Raghu Kaka replied.
Raghu Kaka came into my house. I went to the kitchen and prepared tea for both of us. I handed him a cup; we both remained standing because I only have one chair in my house. I offered him the seat, but he refused.
"Kaisi hai chai?" I asked.
"Aap ki tarah, mast, Memsaab," Raghu Kaka replied. He looked at my bare waist at the side of my saree.
"Aap ko sharam nahi aati, mujhe aisi baate karte hue?" I said.
"Sharam to kafi aati hai, par aapka ye mast bhara hua badan dekhkar chali jaati hai. Kya mast ho aap Memsaab!" Raghu Kaka said shamelessly.
I felt a flash of anger, but also a sudden, strange sensation in my vagina when he said that. I don't know why, but it was as if I had started to enjoy him praising me.
"Aap aapki biwi ke paas kyun nahi chale jaate?" I asked.
"Ye sab mujhe meri biwi ko dekhkar nahi hota," he said. "Kaash aap meri biwi hoti, Memsaab!"
"Kya?" I reacted.
"Main to aapko sone hi nahi deta," he said. Somehow, I didn’t feel as angry as I should have. I asked him to leave.
"Memsaab, vaise mujhe chai se jyada doodh pasand hai," he said while leaving, his eyes fixed on my blouse.

[rockoandhunter]

AFTER A WEEK

I wanted to clean the space in front of the lobby. There was a lot of wild grass and some garbage. I started from one end thinking I could do it myself, but after spending an hour and not even finishing half, I realized I couldn't do it in one go. I was wearing a nighty and was careful not to show any cleavage this time. Then Raghu Kaka came by and joined me in cleaning the space. Somehow, I felt good about him being there. He was faster than me, and in the next one hour, we finished cleaning the entire area. It looked much better, and I felt happy.
I was sweaty and hungry. I thought I would thank Raghu Kaka by offering him tea. "Raghu Kaka, chai loge?" I asked.
Raghu Kaka smiled and shamelessly stared at my boobs through my nighty. With his tongue out, he said, "Mujhe to doodh chahiye, Memsaab."
Somehow, I was not offended this time. I said, "Thik hai, aapko doodh pilati hoon."
"Haan Memsaab, mast mazaa aayega aapka doodh peene mein," Raghu Kaka said, openly staring at my boobs.
"Aap bade gande ho, Kaka," I said.
"Aapki ye jawaani itni kareeb se dekhne ke baad, nahi control kar paata, Memsaab," Raghu Kaka replied.
"Ek baar pilaaiye na aapka ye doodh. Sach keh raha hoon, aapko bhi bahut mazaa aayega, Memsaab," he said, pointing his hand toward my boobs.
I was shocked and a little turned on, as if I actually wanted him to suck my boobs. "Nahi," I said. "Chai chahiye to boliye."
"Thik hai, chai peete hain, Memsaab," he said.
We both went inside my house. I prepared two cups of tea. Today, I again asked him to sit on the only chair in my house. He sat down while I remained standing. We talked while having tea, and he was continuously staring at my body. Because of the sweat, my nighty was sticking to me. Raghu was enjoying the view while having his tea. I was aware of all this but acted as if I weren't.
He noticed I had a TV and mentioned that he likes to watch it. As a kind gesture, I invited him to come watch TV any evening he felt like it.
"Aapke saath TV dekhna matlab paagalpan hai," said Raghu Kaka.
"Kyun?" I asked.
"Aap jaisi mast maal agar side mein ho to main TV kyun dekhu? Main to aapko hi dekhunga na, Memsaab," he said.
I noticed that Raghu Kaka was using increasingly open and vulgar words.
"Kaka, ab aap nikal jaiye. Mujhe abhi nahaana hai," I said, realizing I should ask him to leave.
"Memsaab, main nahaane mein madad karun? Sabun lagaunga, paani daalunga, aur achhe se ragadunga aapke is bhare huye badan ko. Poora saaf kar dunga. Aapko nahaane mein koi kasht karne ki zaroorat nahi," he said, looking at my sweaty body with his tongue out.
"Nahi," I said quietly.
Raghu Kaka left.
I have been sex-starved for a long time, and here is a man repeatedly propositioning me; why am I not going for it? I think Raghu Kaka is not a threat; he only talks and won't do anything without my consent. But he is old, ugly, and dirty. I don't want to get into any kind of relationship with a man again. I decided I will not rush into it. Whatever I do with Raghu Kaka, I must always be the one in control.

[rockoandhunter]

AFTER 3 DAYS

It was 10:30 at night; I was reading a book when my cell phone rang. It was Raghu Kaka. I picked up the call.
"Hello Memsaab, TV dekhne ka mann kar raha tha," Raghu Kaka said.
"Abhi kaafi late ho chuka hai Kaka, abhi nahi," I said.
"Oh, main abhi abhi kaam se aaya. Aap kya kar rahi ho Memsaab?" Raghu Kaka asked.
"Kuch nahi, abhi sone ja rahi hoon," I said.
"Achha, to firrr sone ke liye aapne abhi kya pehna hai Memsaab?" Raghu Kaka asked.
"Kya? Aapko kya karna usse?" I said.
"Aise hi, maine suna tha badi Memsaab sone ke samay alag kapde pehenti hain," Raghu Kaka said.
"Alag kapde? Matlab?" I said.
"Woh maine kuch filmon mein dekha tha aap jaisi auratein raaton ko poori nangi soti hain," said Raghu Kaka.
The word "nangi" coming from him triggered something in me. I somehow liked it.
"Kya? Aisa kuch nahi hai. Aap aisi kaun si filmein dekhte ho?" I said.
"Kuch angrezi filmein dekhta hoon raat ko mobile me kabhi kabhi dil behlane ke liye," Raghu Kaka said. "Abhi toh aapko dekhkar hi poora dil aur badan bahal jaata hai Memsaab," Raghu continued.
"Kya! Main aisa kuch nahi karti. Main toh roz waali nighty hi pehni hoon," I said.
"Woh waali nighty jiska gala thoda bada hai, Memsaab? Jo us din jhaadu lagaate hue pehni thi woh?" Raghu Kaka asked.
"Kaunse din Kaka? Har roz main koi na koi nighty hi pehenti hoon," I said.
"Us din, jis din maine aapke aadhe nange doodh dekhe the jab aap jhuki thi. Kasam se Memsaab, bohot chudai ki filmein dekhi hain, par aapke jaise doodh kisi ke nahi hain," Raghu Kaka said.
It was the first time I was talking with a man using words like "chudai," "doodh," and "nangi." It was turning me on.
"Kaka, aap sach mein bohot gande ho," I said.
"Maaf kijiye Memsaab, par jabse aapke aadhe nange doodh dekhe hain, mujhe kuch aur nazar nahi aata. Ek baar pilao na apna woh doodh," Raghu said.
"Nahi," I said.
There was silence for a minute. Then, I don’t know why, but I said, "Abhi nahi."
"Phir kab pilaoge Memsaab?" he asked.
"Dekhti hoon, agar mujhe laga toh kabhi pilaungi," I said, thinking I should keep him close, as I liked his attention and flirting.
"Sach mein! Aap mujhe apne chuchi ka doodh pilaogi?" he asked.
"Haan, main apne chuchi ka doodh aapko pilaungi, agar mera mann kiya toh," I said.
"Bohot mazaa aayega aapke woh bade doodh choosne mein. Aise masal ke choosunga na, aapko bhi mazaa aayega," he said.
"Abhi so jao, GN," I said and hung up.

[rockoandhunter]

AFTER 1 WEEK

Last week, Raghu kaka tried calling me on the phone after 10 PM almost every day, but I did not answer as I was not in the mood and was sleepy. 
Today, when I came home from college in the evening, Raghu kaka was sitting on his stairs. He looked weak.
"Memsaab, kuch khane ko hain, bahot bhuk lagi hain," he asked.
I felt he had been hungry for a long time, though I wasn't sure why. I nodded and invited him into my house. I served him some rotis and sabji. He was sitting on the floor and eating like a person who had been hungry for two days. He was very focused on the food. I felt good about fulfilling his hunger.
After 5–10 minutes of eating, he looked normal and started smiling and staring at me. I was wearing a saree.
"Dhanyawad Memsaab, mujhe khana dene ke liye," said Raghu kaka.
"Mujhe khusi hai ke main aapki bhuk mita payi," I said.
Then I bent to lift the plate and there was little cleavage visible to Raghu kaka, which he saw with his tounge out. I did not try to hide it. It was little and I enjoyed him looking at it. I sensed his tharki mode was restored.
"Memsaab, jaise aapane mere pet ki bhuk mitai hain, vaise hi ek aur bhuk hai wo bhi mita dogi to badi he beharbani hogi", Raghu said opening looking at my boobs.
"Nahi", I said quietly.
Then I went to kitchen, he followed me. He was watching my back, may be my waist.
"Kya mast kamar hain aapki Memsaab, aapki is naabhi main jibh dalke chatne ka man karta hain", Raghu kaka said.
I was feeling blushed, and horny. I said nothing.
"Chalo abhi jao, mujhe change karna hain", I said.
"Mere samne karo na change, ek bar nangi hokar dikhao, Memsaab", Raghu kaka said.
"Nahi, aap nikalo", I said, and he left.

[rockoandhunter]

AFTER 2 DAYS


It was 10:30 at night. Raghu kaka called my phone, and I picked up this time.
Raghu kaka: "Memsaab, kaisi ho?"
I: "Main thik hun, aap kaise ho?"
Raghu kaka: "Aapko dekhne ke liye tadap raha hun memsaab, aa jaun aapke ghar niche?"
I: "Abhi nahi, ab mujhe sona hain."
Raghu kaka: "Aah sona hai, phir batao aapne abhi kya pehna hai memsaab?"
I: Fir wahi sawal. Maine nighty pehani hain.
Raghu kaka: Aur nighty ke ander kya pehna hain memsaab?
I: Usase aapko kya!
Raghu kaka: Aap bra pehan kar soti ho memsaab?
I: haa....kabhi kabhi
Raghu kaka: waise aapko bra pehane ki koi jarurat nahi hai. Aapke doodh to mast tane hue hain.
I: Aapko kaise pata?
Raghu kaka: Jitna aapke badan ko dekhta hun to aisi baate barabar samaj me aati hain mujhe
I: achcha, bahot pata hai aapko, mere badan ke bare me.
Ragha kaka: Memsaab, aapka bra size kya hai?
I: Aapko kyun batau?
Ragha kaka: Batao na.
I: Aap to bahot dekhte ho, aapko sab pata hain na
Ragha kaka: Bra size nahi pata hai, wo to aapke pure nange doodh dekhne ke bad hi pata chalega
I : achha measure karoge mere doodh ko?
Ragha kaka: ha pura kasakar measure karunga, mere haathon se aur mere muh se.
I felt strong urge to have him suck my boobs.
Ragha kaka: Aa jau kya abhi niche, measure karne?
I: Nahi
Raghu kaka: achha ye to batao ki kaunsi color ka bra pehana hai?
I: Black
Ragha kaka: Black bra me aap kya chudasi lagato hoti, maja aaega aapko chodane, memsaab.
I felt tickling in my pussy,
Ragha kaka: Aur panty kaunse colour ki pehani ho memsaab?
I: Black
Ragha kaka: Aahh ha mast, aah, lund kya sakht ho gaya.
Ragha kaka: Aapko mera lund dekhna hain?
I: Nahi
Ragha kaka: Dekhlo, mast sakht aur mota hai. Aapko maja aayega ander lene me.
I: Nahi
Ragha kaka anyway sent me his lund picture, which I found of average size but was hard at that time. It was hairy too. I did not like it, but still I started imagining it inside my pussy.
I hung up the call.

[rockoandhunter]

AFTER 2 DAYS

I returned from college in the evening and saw Raghu Kaka sitting on his stairs. He smiled when he saw me and mentioned that there was a power cut in the area. I went inside and changed into a nighty that showed a little cleavage.
As I was sitting there, there was a knock at the door. It was Raghu Kaka. I opened the door and he came inside. He was bored and wanted to watch TV, but I told him the power was out. 
Then, we decided to play cards. We both sat on a mat and played a few games. I could see Raghu Kaka staring at my boobs every now and then with his tongue out. Surprisingly, this time, I was liking it.
I felt he was hiding a card inside his shirt. I asked him not to hide any cards and not to cheat. He denied hiding anything, so I moved closer and touched his chest, trying to find the cards. I did not find any. Then I did something I should not have done—I put my hand inside his shirt. The first button of his shirt was already open. I tried to find the cards and touched his bare, hairy chest and stomach, but still did not find anything. I lost the game, and we moved on to a new one.
After some time, he accused me of hiding cards because I was winning. I denied it, but he insisted that he must frisk me. 

"Memsaab, jaise aapne meri talashi li, waise hi ab main aapki talashi lunga. Mujhe to pura yakin ki aapne patta aapke dono doodhon ke bich, bra ke ander chupa rakha hai" he said.
"Nahi, aap pagal ho kya?", I said.
"Ya fir aapni choot ke paas panty me", he said.
"Nahi", I protested.
"Accha to fir khud, apni ye nighty utar ke dikhaye", he said.
"Nahi", I said.
"Ya fir, mat utarna, par mujhe apni bra me haath dalkar talashi lene dijiye", he said.
"Nahi, kuch bhi nahi hoga", I said.
As he move forward, I pushed him. He was not aggresive. He was not using force. He was going away as I was pushing him, but again coming back.
In this chaos, he touched my shoulders, and later held me by my waist, and I fell on him. He pressed my buttocks/gand. He was trying to hold my hands and then I pushed him.
This was the first time I felt his body against mine, and any man's body against mine after very long time. I liked it, and wanted more.
The electricity was restored at that time, and suddenly there was brightness. He started laughing and smilling, then I also laughed.
He then left to his house.

[rockoandhunter]

AFTER 1 DAY


It was 11:00 at night when Raghu Kaka called on phone. I knew he would ask private questions and talk dirtily, but this time, I wanted it too.
Raghu kaka: Memsaab chalo patte khelte hain?.
I: Abhi nahi, mujhe sona hain.
Raghu kaka: So rahi ho, fir batao aapane abhi kya pehana hain memsaab?
I: Fir wahi sawal. Maine nighty pehani hain.
Ragha kaka: Aaj kaunsi colour ki bra pehani hai?
I: Aapko bahot interest hain meri bra me, kaka!
Ragha kaka: Mera interest to jo chis aapki bra ke ander he usame hai, memsaab.
Ragha kaka: Ek bar dikhao na aapake doodh bra khol kar, kasam se, memsaab, bahot masal kar chusunga.
I: Achha
Ragha kaka: Ha memsaab, aapko bahot maja aaega. Mujhe aapka doodh peena hain. Aapki chuchiya chusani hain.
I: Achha, aur kya karna hai?
Ragha kaka: Aapaki nabhi aur kamar bhi chatani hai. Mast badan hain aapka. Aapko pura nanga dekhna chahta hun.
Ragha kaka: Batao na kause color ki bra pehani hai? Aapka sapna dekhke lund hilagunga.
I: Actually aaj maine bra nahi pehani hain.
Ragha kaka: Kya baat karti ho memsaab. Us nighty ke ander aap puri nangi ho!!
I: Nahi, panty pehani hai
Ragha kaka: Kya maza aayega aapko aise sirf panty me dekhne ko. Aapke nange doodh!! Aaah ha.
Ragha kaka: Aaj bra kyun nahi pehani?
I: Aisehi, mood nahi tha
Ragha kaka: Kabhi main aapake ghar aaguna to bina bra ke nighty pehana. Mujhe dekhna hain.
I: Nahi, usase ander ka sab dikhta hain
Ragha kaka: kya dikhta hain?
I: Mere nipples aur doodh
Ragha kaka: Wahi to dekhne aur chusane hain
I: Achcha
Raghu kaka: Memsaab aapka bra size batao na?
I: Kyun?
Ragha kaka: Batao na
I: 36D
Ragha kaka: Aur aapki panty size?
I: L size
Ragha kaka: Mast figure hain aapka memsab. Chudai me bahot maja aayega.
Ragha kaka: Aap chudwa lo mujhse. Aapko bahot maza dunga.
I: achha, aap chodna chahte ho mujhe?
Ragha kaka: Ha memsaab, aapke sath nanga hokar lapat kar sona hain mujhe. Aapke wo bade bade doodh chusana chahta hun, and aapki choot me mera lund dalke chodna hain.
I was feeling horny. I disconnected the call.

[rockoandhunter]

AFTER 1 WEEK


I returned from work and saw Raghu Kaka sitting on his stairs. 
He said he wanted to watch TV, so I invited him inside. I turned on the TV and asked him to sit. He sat in the chair and started watching. There was a good movie playing. I was also watching, but I was standing since there was only one chair.
"Memsaab, aap baith jao is chair par," he said.
"Nahi, aap baitho, main thoda time hi dekhungi," I said.
"Kyun na hum dono baithe memsaab," he suggested.
I could have suggested putting down the mat which I usually keep folded in the kitchen, but I wanted to see his suggestion.
"Kaise?" I asked.
"Aap meri god me baith jayiye, memsaab," he said.
"Nahi," I said.
"Kyun, usme kya problem hai? Main mazboot hoon, aur hum dono TV dekh payenge," he said.
"Nahi, aap kuch karoge," I said.
"Kuch nahi karunga, bas aapko chhoo lunga. Ab bagair chhuye kaise hoga yeh?" he said.
"Nahi, mujhe thik nahi lag raha hai," I said.
"Memsaab, aise mujhe TV nahi dekhni jahan par meri memsaab khadi hai aur main aaram se baitha hoon," he said.
He left the house and did not come back. I kept thinking about this incident. Maybe I should have tried it.

[rockoandhunter]

AFTER 1 DAY


When I returned from work, I noticed there was a light on in Raghu Kaka's house. I knew he was home, so I called him.

I: "Kaka, TV dekhe saath me?"
Raghu Kaka: "Nahi memsaab, aap khade rahoge to maza nahi aayega."
I: "Aap niche mere ghar aa jao bas."

As he came into my house, I held his hand and made him sit in the chair. I turned on the TV and, before he could say anything, I hushed him, walked to the door, and locked it from the inside. I went over to the chair and sat on his lap.

I knew there were multiple solutions to the seating problem. We could have brought a chair from his house, or I could have simply used my mat as I usually do. We both knew this, but perhaps we both wanted this. I wanted to feel his body against mine.

I was wearing a saree and sat on his left side. To support me properly, he put his right hand on my bare waist. I did not oppose it; he caressed my waist for some time while we looked at each other. Then, we started watching TV.

His left hand was on my back and his right hand was on my waist. I could feel his lund against my gand as he was feeling hard with my touch. He moved his right hand all over my waist and belly, kneading & pressing me there. I did not resist, nor did I show how much I was enjoying his touch. He put his finger inside my navel and played there for a while.
Raghu Kaka: "Aapka badan kya mast hain memsaab, maza aaya aapke chikni kamar ke saath khelke."
Raghu Kaka: "Ab to mujhe har roz aapke sath aisehi TV dekhni hain."
I put my hand on his hairy chest.
I: "Agar aise dekhna hai to utna hi karna jo main tumhe karne dungi."
Raghu Kaka: "Bilkul memsaab."
I stayed on his lap for twenty to thirty minutes. He played with my waist, my back, and my gand over my saree. In return, I caressed his hairy chest every now and then.