"I miss those days." Which ones, Tony?"He looks back up from my shoulder into my eyes, "You did not seem to mind sitting with me in only your underwea... then. I miss that."I force a gentle smile. "Perhaps it was a mistake to stop." My role comes so naturally to me after all these years.A pleased smile appears on his lips and his gaze returns back to my neck and shoulder. "Perhaps it was, mother."His other hand moves down from my shoulder, grasps the tiny zipper, and gently tugs it down the. Presently, I am working in a company in Chennai after completing my engineering. This incident happened one year back.One day, I went to Mahabalipuram with friends and I was coming back alone on my bike. A car had been parked at the side of the road and a lady was asking for help. I stopped my bike near her. She was looking like a sexy woman in her middle twenties. She was fair and beautiful milf. I introduced myself. And then the milf said her name was ‘Kalyani.’Me: What is the. . optimistic sod aint I lol . A few days passed and it faded from my memory a little until I was radio’d to go to blah blah blah address for a 12 noon pick up. It must have taken a nano second for me to twig it was Gina’s address and for the first time in such a while I felt a little flick of excitement in my stomach and a chirp in my whatever ! I got there and waited a very short while in the car, saw a flick of curtain and the front door opened and a quite stunning woman stepped out, early. I’ve done enough damage for one lifetime. I ruined our marriage. I ruined his marriage. I got him killed.” Her head dropped into her hands and she began to cry again.“KJ, are you OK? Are you together enough right now?”“Yeah, Daddy. You’re home and safe. I’m OK. But I’ll never love her again. She is as dead to me as Mr. Smith.” She spoke without any emotion. Her voice was calm certainty.“Don’t do or say something that you won’t be able to take back later, KJ. Hate is a destructive emotion and it.