Her face wasn't clear to me, but her lovemaking had been hard and without preliminaries. Our mutual passion left me covered in sweat.I sat up alone in...bed. The tiny room was dark.I wanted to go back to the dream to remember all of it. The smell of her had been an incredibly pungent rose scent, something about it had been a powerful aphrodisiac. Yet, my conscious mind stirred, insisting it had not been real. It felt real. My muscles even ached from all the activity, and my palms were clammy.The. Rittu said it’s ok not to worry about it and then he had an idea that we should go for long drive. I told Amit its ok and Rittu agreed to it. I sat on the driver since I had only one glass of scotch and Rittu next to me and Amit on back seat.We took road to Noida and Amit again took out a bottle and made a drink for Rittu. Rittu was enjoying the drive and also the drinks now Amit hands came from behind and started fiddling Rittu blouse. I was watching the scene and Rittu was also staring at me.. " And Laura confesses to doing one of her son's friends."Laura was just glaring at Mom."And Natalie says she slept with her husband's best man, although, seriously, Nat, you weren't even married yet."Natalie's glare was equally as murderous as Laura's."I've never showed the girls the tape, but I'm sure they'll admire the way you maneuver them into their seats in front of the video camera on the shelf back there, and then sort of steer the conversation over to sex."My mother was speechless for. I was off my chair and in his face by the time she managed to stand up. I snatched the purse away from him, dropped it on the table and then told him to get his ass out of the bar. “Fuck you” he said and swung at me. I blocked the punch and kneed him in the crotch; he doubled up and I grabbed a handful of his hair, pulled him over to the door and shoved him out into the street.“Come back in and I’ll put you in the hospital.”“I’ll get you for this” he yelled and then staggered over to a car, got.