‘Naturally, I’m a bit… hurt. Confused. And pretty fucking pissed off.’ He shot her a serious look. Then his eyes shifted down to the table and...he lapsed into silence again. ‘But I’m trying to see the bigger picture,’ he continued at last. ‘What happened… the other night…’ he looked at her, then away, his eyes focusing off in the distance. ‘I guess there was something… I mean, obviously I wasn’t, um, meeting all your needs.’ He shrugged, still looking away. What the hell was he saying, Julie. Then she said that I had never, ever made her so unhappy that she cried. As she said that she was looking directly at me with her own enigmatic little smile.It must run in the family, I thought. But then I looked at Bessie, and damned if she didn't have a genuine smile, big and broad and there was nothing enigmatic about it. And I had little doubt that we were on the same page about what we were talking about.I knew damned well it would have been smart to keep my big mouth shut, but I had to. “Oh wow, she looks complete woman” Shivani affirmed Richa’s presence and appreciated her beautiful body. They all came out and sat on the sofa. Samir took her beside him and Shivani while Imran relaxed on the chair. Richa was still being felt by Samir while Shivani put her hand around the i-card Richa was wearing. “So you work with XXXX?” She asked Richa. “Yes, she stays at XXXX and works at XXXX and is available whenever I touch her cunt”, Imran announced and they all burst into laughter which. Speechless Mick just nodded and headed for the car.It was a fight to keep his attention on the road ahead. No matter how hard he tried he kept thinking of the nights activities. When he parked up outside his house, he paused to pull himself together. Thankfully all the lights were off, so he hoped the wife would be asleep.Inside the house he made his way straight to the bathroom. Safely inside, he stripped and stepped into the shower. Washing soap into every crevice he could find, he tried to.