Nothing. No wife. No family. Just ... nothing. There's a message in there somewhere but I don't know what it is.I'd finished the six month contract in...less than three. I probably could have done it in even less but my mind wasn't totally on my work. I had ... other projects that were taking up a substantial part of my time. Projects that, I hoped, were soon to come to fruition.The weekend before Thanksgiving is a horrible time to fly. Not as bad as Christmas, but damn close. The plane was full. She has the right amount of flesh at the right places. The best part about her is her dimple which comes when she laughs. That makes her even sexier. Basically, we are relatives to each other (distant relatives). One day out of the blue she messaged me on WhatsApp for birthday pics of my uncle’s daughter. My aunt had given my number to her. Then we started chatting regularly over the phone.As it was summer vacation for both of us we chatted all day without even taking a break. Then finally on. Then kichi time pare se basila au tara dress kholiba start kala, mu pacharili “nani eia kn karucha” se kahila ki “kara kari haba tu sabu jani paribu bapa bou kn karanti ratire’ nani churdar kholila. Bhitare black colour ra semij pindhithila. Semij uparu dudha jana paduthila size bodhe 32 haba. Then pant bi kholidela au blue panty pindhithila. Then mo upare asi soila mu tale soithili. Au mo othaku kamudila kiss kala pageli pari. Au gote hatare mo banda ku sal sal karuthae, then mo hata nei ta. " See you in a minute or so."We kissed, a little sadly, and Anna headed down the corridor, her top clutched to her chest in case Brent came out. I found myself admiring her back then went in to use the bathroom before she returned.Anna slid in behind me as I stood under the shower. She put her arms around me and took the soap from my hand."If either of us is Brent this is going to be awfully embarrassing," she quipped.I had already washed my front but Anna made doubly sure that everything was.