I divorced you. David divorced mom. And David and I “divorced”. We broke up the family. This past year has been miserable.”“That’s an intere...ting way to put it but it’s true. We all let the anger and emotion run wild and it was a long time before I realized the damage that had taken place. I have called all of you, even your mother, and tried to keep in touch.”“I know, but our calls were clinical, almost business-like. It wasn’t like before. You called but I really didn’t participate. David. I am a traveler that is never seen. I seek, every night for someone in deep yearning for passion more powerful than they have ever seen. It is not overly complex to find someone with this yearning. I simply slip though the Stream, the small reality what lurks behind your mirror. When going through the Stream, I hear what one says on the other side and find the looking glass. Most people don’t realize how much can be heard when they think they are alone. Of course one may find the odd person. However, a strange feeling came over me as we entered his house. I think Lucas shared that feeling. Things got interesting when a woman dressed in black lingerie paraded in front of us with a masquerade mask on. I averaged that she must have been in her mid-twenties even though she concealed her identity. She asked if we wanted anything to drink. We both told her water would be fine. We were told to have a seat in the living room while Archer went to get the tools. The woman returned a couple. Any girl/woman of any age from Pune may contact me at for a thrilling sexual experience. Identity will obviously be kept a secret.Please ignore the language errors & enjoy the story.While checking my mails I found a mail from a girl named Samata (Name Changed).She liked my previous story, she was also from Pune and now she wanted to meet me, I replied her, let us know each other in details and then if you wish we can surely meet .she replied ok.We started chatting online, we started with.