18-09-2024, 12:21 PM
After Mamta and Sanjay left, there was an uncomfortable silence between us. We had our meal at the hospital. He seemed hesitant to speak with me after catching a glimpse of me naked. He apologized for Mamta's actions in pulling the towel in front of him. I reassured him that even I was surprised by her behavior. After a brief pause, he mentioned that he didn't see anything as it all happened quickly. I jokingly asked if he was disappointed that he missed seeing me naked. Taken aback, he quickly clarified that wasn't what he meant. Seeing me laugh, he mentioned he wouldn't mind seeing me like that again. We both chuckled, and I replied that maybe next time. He requested some juice, and as I was clearing the dirty plates and food from his bedside table, he accidentally spilled curry on me. With a look of regret, he apologized. I comforted him, saying it was fine, and went to dispose of the dirty plates outside the hospital room. I noticed that the curry had also stained his hospital gown. I swiftly suggested we change his gown. He hesitated, saying I didn't have to do it. I teased him, reminding him that he had no problem seeing me naked, so why be shy now?
I just asked him to move a bit, and he responded by saying that he can actually stand and doesn't always have to lie down. I didn't want him to strain himself, so I was hesitant to call the nurses. I remembered how they made fun of his lack of erection, so I decided to just change his clothes instead. I untied his gown and removed it, leaving him lying naked in bed. It surprised me to see him so shy, especially since he never seemed shy when we were naked in front of Mamta and Sanjay. Maybe he lost his memory of that. Just then, a nurse entered the room to administer his night medicine and saw me with my naked husband. I didn't know what to do. The nurse asked what was happening, and I quickly explained that his gown got dirty and I was trying to remove it. She advised against doing such activities and told me to call for assistance next time. She took the gown with her and said she would bring a new one. Meanwhile, my husband remained naked and embarrassed. He asked why I didn't lock the door and requested something to cover himself. I felt sorry for him. Although he wasn't getting an erection, I was feeling aroused. The nurse returned with a wet towel and began wiping his body. She wiped his face, chest, and legs, and then proceeded to wipe his penis. I felt upset seeing this happen to my husband. After she finished wiping him, she realized she forgot to bring the new gown and left the room again. Renjith was lying there, closing his eyes in embarrassment. The nurse eventually returned, helped him put on the gown, and then left. He was angry with me for making him feel like an exhibition.
I was kinda stumped on what to say to him. He looked at me and asked, "Aren't you going to change?" I told him I needed a bath too. So, I headed to the bathroom, took off my dress, and tossed it in the wash. After a quick shower, I reached for the dress I had hung up to dry earlier. I thought it’d be fun to come out in just my towel and change in front of Renjith. I stepped out of the bathroom wrapped in my towel, holding my skirt and t-shirt. I tied the towel loosely, hoping it would fall when he glanced over. I considered making up an excuse about the bathroom floor being wet. But he was already fast asleep, missing my little moment. I dropped the towel and stood there for a second, letting out a soft "ouch" since he was in such a deep sleep. I didn’t want to wake him, so I just grabbed the t-shirt from the table. Then his phone started ringing, and I didn’t want to disturb him with that noise. I quickly went over and picked it up. The screen showed a name: Bernard.
I picked the call, as it could be a business call. I was answering a phone call of a stranger and I am stark naked. I was feeling awkaward and shy. He asked for my husband, I told him he is in medication and sleep didn't give more details. I asked the details. He said he needs some documents to be sent to him related to the export details. It has to happen today itself. I was not sure what to tell him. I just said yes I will check and WhatsApp. Renjith is in deep sleep. I called Sanjay immediately he has not answered, I have dialled him couple of times and he has not answered yet. I am still standing naked in that hospital room.I reached for my pink panties and slipped them on, the fabric feeling soft against my skin. As I grabbed my yellow t-shirt next, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of urgency. I called Sanjay again, placing the call on speaker as I pulled the t-shirt over my head, the fabric gently brushing against my braless bobs. Then I slipped into my blue skirt, tying everything together.Still no answer from Sanjay. I realized I might have to go to the office myself to find those documents. Taking a deep breath, I gathered my things, determination replacing the initial embarrassment.
I just asked him to move a bit, and he responded by saying that he can actually stand and doesn't always have to lie down. I didn't want him to strain himself, so I was hesitant to call the nurses. I remembered how they made fun of his lack of erection, so I decided to just change his clothes instead. I untied his gown and removed it, leaving him lying naked in bed. It surprised me to see him so shy, especially since he never seemed shy when we were naked in front of Mamta and Sanjay. Maybe he lost his memory of that. Just then, a nurse entered the room to administer his night medicine and saw me with my naked husband. I didn't know what to do. The nurse asked what was happening, and I quickly explained that his gown got dirty and I was trying to remove it. She advised against doing such activities and told me to call for assistance next time. She took the gown with her and said she would bring a new one. Meanwhile, my husband remained naked and embarrassed. He asked why I didn't lock the door and requested something to cover himself. I felt sorry for him. Although he wasn't getting an erection, I was feeling aroused. The nurse returned with a wet towel and began wiping his body. She wiped his face, chest, and legs, and then proceeded to wipe his penis. I felt upset seeing this happen to my husband. After she finished wiping him, she realized she forgot to bring the new gown and left the room again. Renjith was lying there, closing his eyes in embarrassment. The nurse eventually returned, helped him put on the gown, and then left. He was angry with me for making him feel like an exhibition.
I was kinda stumped on what to say to him. He looked at me and asked, "Aren't you going to change?" I told him I needed a bath too. So, I headed to the bathroom, took off my dress, and tossed it in the wash. After a quick shower, I reached for the dress I had hung up to dry earlier. I thought it’d be fun to come out in just my towel and change in front of Renjith. I stepped out of the bathroom wrapped in my towel, holding my skirt and t-shirt. I tied the towel loosely, hoping it would fall when he glanced over. I considered making up an excuse about the bathroom floor being wet. But he was already fast asleep, missing my little moment. I dropped the towel and stood there for a second, letting out a soft "ouch" since he was in such a deep sleep. I didn’t want to wake him, so I just grabbed the t-shirt from the table. Then his phone started ringing, and I didn’t want to disturb him with that noise. I quickly went over and picked it up. The screen showed a name: Bernard.
I picked the call, as it could be a business call. I was answering a phone call of a stranger and I am stark naked. I was feeling awkaward and shy. He asked for my husband, I told him he is in medication and sleep didn't give more details. I asked the details. He said he needs some documents to be sent to him related to the export details. It has to happen today itself. I was not sure what to tell him. I just said yes I will check and WhatsApp. Renjith is in deep sleep. I called Sanjay immediately he has not answered, I have dialled him couple of times and he has not answered yet. I am still standing naked in that hospital room.I reached for my pink panties and slipped them on, the fabric feeling soft against my skin. As I grabbed my yellow t-shirt next, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of urgency. I called Sanjay again, placing the call on speaker as I pulled the t-shirt over my head, the fabric gently brushing against my braless bobs. Then I slipped into my blue skirt, tying everything together.Still no answer from Sanjay. I realized I might have to go to the office myself to find those documents. Taking a deep breath, I gathered my things, determination replacing the initial embarrassment.