Uske baad sab log andar chale gaye dinner ki taiyari karne… Ab main meri didi hi bahar baithe the to didi ne mera phone maanga aur maine de diya kuc... der tk usme kuch krne ke baad unhone phone lauta diya aur wahi baithi rahi aag bujh chuki thi to mujhe thand lag rhi thi to unhone mujhe apni shawl me hi kr liya hm dono log baithe baithe baate kar rhe the. Bt mera to mood bf dekhkar pehle hi kharab ho gaya tha to mujhe kuch samajh me nahi aa raha tha. Tabhi maine dhire se shawl ke andar hi unke. I said its me only so called her inside and locked the door,, she was I think widow cause she wore white cotton saree and no tilak on forehead but was looking sexy with approximate 38 34 40 fig,, she should be around 50 yrs, she came int0 living room and asked about aunty I said she has gone to off no one is there in home except me. She asked my problem I said her what happened , she said its muscle stiff pain and wished me happy birthday , I got shocked hearing this , said thanks and asked how. “While he’s at work you come down and show-off to the tourists and get your jolly’s on the beach” he said not as a question but as a matter of fact. Joan did not reply. “Show me that little cooter of yours honey.” The man said. “I will not, what do you take me for?” Joan shot back. “A slut?”“Oh, I know you are a slut” came his matter of fact reply. “You may be a married slut, but you are a slut, maybe classier than most but you are a slut.” Joan had never been talked to like this before. Since me and Hannah split. You have to be careful in this lifestyle. You have to keep talking. You have to make sure you don’t let anything, or anyone, get between you and your lady. Otherwise, what started as a good thing can really quickly become a bad thing. However much you love each other.”Looking at Jason, I knew his advice was both true and well meant. And then Jason started opening up about himself a little more.“Neil, Claire’s probably told you how I split up from my wife after we lost.