03-01-2019, 11:35 PM
“Shut up”, Ranabhir shouted at her and dragged her towards the main door. He stood right behind the door and stuffed his member in her mouth by pushing her on the knees. Richa was too tensed to think about anything as Ranabhir grinded his cock violently in her mouth and released a jet of semen inside. Richa was sweating in fear as he opened the door.
“Make sure you gulp this down!”, he commanded and quickly rushed towards the stairs. Richa could see the elevator display showing the up arrow indicating that I was coming up. She quickly slammed the door and tried her best to gulp down. Poor lady! She hardly had any time as I rang the door. Taking a deep breath, she opened the door and let me in. But instead of waiting for me to kiss her, she rushed to adjust the curtain and drink some water. I didn’t miss that and rushed to grab her as she gulped Ranabhir’s semen along with some water.
She rushed to table and drank some water and tried to calm herself down. I was already at the door and she ran back to let me in. As I step in, she tried to take a look at Ranabhir through the curtain and then adjusted it before fetching water for me.
Hospitals not so boring!
Hello all! Back with next encounter of my dear wife. This was somewhat unexpected and unplanned too. It was on a Friday when I was going to be working late in the office. Richa was planning to visit one of her colleagues who was hospitalized for broken leg or something. The lady was alone in town and Richa and her other colleagues were looking after her till her family arrived. Although it was a Friday evening, Richa volunteered to visit hospital as I informed her that I was going to be very late due to some urgent work at office. She agreed to stay their overnight as the other lady who was supposed to stay had some personal exigency.
Richa reached the hospital around 8pm and spoke a few words to her friend who was kept in semi-conscious condition under medical supervision due to pain. There wasn’t much to be done in the hospital as such except for keeping check on her leg’s condition, monitoring the saline supply and bringing medicines if any. The hospital was relatively well managed but still you have that casual staff which makes you stay with your patient. The lady was put on to 8th floor of the hospital which had air conditioned facility with twin beds in a room and attached bathroom. There were two patients in a room on two beds separated by a large curtain and two sofa arranged for patient’s relatives on either side of the room. It had a regular chair and table that you would find in the hospital room along with a common toilet and wash basin inside the room.
Richa spent some time in the room reading her emails and messages. After a while she went out and took a walk in the lobby connecting other rooms. She could notice a lot of gazes following her; especially those of the ward boys, hospital male staff and off course the male relatives of different patients. She wondered why everyone seemed so excited; she wasn’t really wearing anything provocative. She was merely into a sleeveless kameez with some v shaped opening and a tight kurti. If at all, there was anything on display, it was her arms, small portion of her shoulders and very little of cleavage that too if she bent. But she decided not to give more hard time to others and returned to the room. The other patient in the room, who was also a lady, was sleeping too and didn’t have any relative with her then.
As there wasn’t much to do Richa called up some of her friends and was talking to them to kill time. Just then she noticed a man enter the room. He was probably a relative of the other patient. He arranged the stuff he had brought on the table and relaxed on the sofa. He couldn’t see Richa as she was sitting behind the stretched curtain. A nurse then approached Richa and asked her to bring certain medicines. Richa disconnected the call and tries to ask the nurse about where to bring them from but the nurse was quickly gone. Richa tried to follow her towards nurse station when she noticed a man sitting in the opposite half of the room and he also saw her. There was just one nurse there who was talking on phone so Richa asked one of the ward boys standing there about the pharmacy shop. The guy was probably in his late 40s but he quickly checked her out first.
“Chala, me dakhavto tumhala. (Come, I’ll show you where the shop is.)”, the guy offered his help in local language. Richa just wanted coordinates but couldn’t say no to him as he offered help. She walked back to her room while the fellow followed her. She picked her purse and phone and started to walk with him.
“The pharmacy shop is right downstairs”, the man with the other patient spoke as he saw Richa with the prescription papers. “Oh thanks! I will get it”, Richa responded with a short smile. “Me dakhavto! (I’ll show her!)”, the ward boy quickly responded too indicating he was accompanying her. As Richa walked with him she could see other ward boys making some gestures to their fellow who seemed excited to escort this beautiful lady. He was walking behind her and she could make out that he was checking her out from behind like all the other men. As they entered the elevators that was somewhat crowded, she could sense him standing very close to her and she could even sense his heavy breathing on her shoulders. She was nervous but remained composed and confident as they came out and he escorted her to the shop. He asked her to wait in a long queue for the medicines and disappeared in the crowd there. Richa could see tens of more gazes eating her virtually as she kept standing in that queue.
“Are you in the hospital honey?” I called up and asked her. She nodded and asked me when I was planning to leave. I told her that I would be very late and it could be early morning next day that I would leave from office. I asked her if I should pick her up while going home. She wasn’t sure and informed me that her colleague’s parents were going to show up around 7 the next morning. So if I was going after that, I could pick her up. Otherwise, she would take a taxi and come back. As she disconnected the phone, the ward boy was back to scene.
“Madam, dya to paper, me gheun yeto pudhe jaun. Aapli olakh ahe! (Ma’am, give me that paper. I will get them quickly through someone I know there!)”, the guy declared to Richa. She was obviously pleased and gave him the paper. He went through the crowd to the last counter and then indicated Richa to come forward. She managed to walk through a lot of men and reached the counter. The man at the counter was also visibly excited to notice Richa’s beauty but he quickly grabbed all the medicines and prepared the bill to handover to her. He and the other fellow couldn’t take their eyes off when Richa bent to sign the medicine bill on his table. She thanked him and left from there with the ward boy. He continued to company her all the way to the room in spite of Richa saying she could manage it. Richa placed the medicines on the table and thanked him. The guy was still standing there. Finally Richa gave him 10 bucks and thanked him again indicating him to leave. “Ajun kahi madat havi tar bola! Apan ithe ch asto! (Feel free to tell me if you need help. I am around!)”, the guy offered his help as he left. Richa somehow managed to smile but was somewhat irritated too.
“Make sure you gulp this down!”, he commanded and quickly rushed towards the stairs. Richa could see the elevator display showing the up arrow indicating that I was coming up. She quickly slammed the door and tried her best to gulp down. Poor lady! She hardly had any time as I rang the door. Taking a deep breath, she opened the door and let me in. But instead of waiting for me to kiss her, she rushed to adjust the curtain and drink some water. I didn’t miss that and rushed to grab her as she gulped Ranabhir’s semen along with some water.
She rushed to table and drank some water and tried to calm herself down. I was already at the door and she ran back to let me in. As I step in, she tried to take a look at Ranabhir through the curtain and then adjusted it before fetching water for me.
Hospitals not so boring!
Hello all! Back with next encounter of my dear wife. This was somewhat unexpected and unplanned too. It was on a Friday when I was going to be working late in the office. Richa was planning to visit one of her colleagues who was hospitalized for broken leg or something. The lady was alone in town and Richa and her other colleagues were looking after her till her family arrived. Although it was a Friday evening, Richa volunteered to visit hospital as I informed her that I was going to be very late due to some urgent work at office. She agreed to stay their overnight as the other lady who was supposed to stay had some personal exigency.
Richa reached the hospital around 8pm and spoke a few words to her friend who was kept in semi-conscious condition under medical supervision due to pain. There wasn’t much to be done in the hospital as such except for keeping check on her leg’s condition, monitoring the saline supply and bringing medicines if any. The hospital was relatively well managed but still you have that casual staff which makes you stay with your patient. The lady was put on to 8th floor of the hospital which had air conditioned facility with twin beds in a room and attached bathroom. There were two patients in a room on two beds separated by a large curtain and two sofa arranged for patient’s relatives on either side of the room. It had a regular chair and table that you would find in the hospital room along with a common toilet and wash basin inside the room.
Richa spent some time in the room reading her emails and messages. After a while she went out and took a walk in the lobby connecting other rooms. She could notice a lot of gazes following her; especially those of the ward boys, hospital male staff and off course the male relatives of different patients. She wondered why everyone seemed so excited; she wasn’t really wearing anything provocative. She was merely into a sleeveless kameez with some v shaped opening and a tight kurti. If at all, there was anything on display, it was her arms, small portion of her shoulders and very little of cleavage that too if she bent. But she decided not to give more hard time to others and returned to the room. The other patient in the room, who was also a lady, was sleeping too and didn’t have any relative with her then.
As there wasn’t much to do Richa called up some of her friends and was talking to them to kill time. Just then she noticed a man enter the room. He was probably a relative of the other patient. He arranged the stuff he had brought on the table and relaxed on the sofa. He couldn’t see Richa as she was sitting behind the stretched curtain. A nurse then approached Richa and asked her to bring certain medicines. Richa disconnected the call and tries to ask the nurse about where to bring them from but the nurse was quickly gone. Richa tried to follow her towards nurse station when she noticed a man sitting in the opposite half of the room and he also saw her. There was just one nurse there who was talking on phone so Richa asked one of the ward boys standing there about the pharmacy shop. The guy was probably in his late 40s but he quickly checked her out first.
“Chala, me dakhavto tumhala. (Come, I’ll show you where the shop is.)”, the guy offered his help in local language. Richa just wanted coordinates but couldn’t say no to him as he offered help. She walked back to her room while the fellow followed her. She picked her purse and phone and started to walk with him.
“The pharmacy shop is right downstairs”, the man with the other patient spoke as he saw Richa with the prescription papers. “Oh thanks! I will get it”, Richa responded with a short smile. “Me dakhavto! (I’ll show her!)”, the ward boy quickly responded too indicating he was accompanying her. As Richa walked with him she could see other ward boys making some gestures to their fellow who seemed excited to escort this beautiful lady. He was walking behind her and she could make out that he was checking her out from behind like all the other men. As they entered the elevators that was somewhat crowded, she could sense him standing very close to her and she could even sense his heavy breathing on her shoulders. She was nervous but remained composed and confident as they came out and he escorted her to the shop. He asked her to wait in a long queue for the medicines and disappeared in the crowd there. Richa could see tens of more gazes eating her virtually as she kept standing in that queue.
“Are you in the hospital honey?” I called up and asked her. She nodded and asked me when I was planning to leave. I told her that I would be very late and it could be early morning next day that I would leave from office. I asked her if I should pick her up while going home. She wasn’t sure and informed me that her colleague’s parents were going to show up around 7 the next morning. So if I was going after that, I could pick her up. Otherwise, she would take a taxi and come back. As she disconnected the phone, the ward boy was back to scene.
“Madam, dya to paper, me gheun yeto pudhe jaun. Aapli olakh ahe! (Ma’am, give me that paper. I will get them quickly through someone I know there!)”, the guy declared to Richa. She was obviously pleased and gave him the paper. He went through the crowd to the last counter and then indicated Richa to come forward. She managed to walk through a lot of men and reached the counter. The man at the counter was also visibly excited to notice Richa’s beauty but he quickly grabbed all the medicines and prepared the bill to handover to her. He and the other fellow couldn’t take their eyes off when Richa bent to sign the medicine bill on his table. She thanked him and left from there with the ward boy. He continued to company her all the way to the room in spite of Richa saying she could manage it. Richa placed the medicines on the table and thanked him. The guy was still standing there. Finally Richa gave him 10 bucks and thanked him again indicating him to leave. “Ajun kahi madat havi tar bola! Apan ithe ch asto! (Feel free to tell me if you need help. I am around!)”, the guy offered his help as he left. Richa somehow managed to smile but was somewhat irritated too.
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