" Karen fretted. "I have sugar or ummm....honey." She finished lamely.Amy turned her head, faking a cough to avoid rolling her eyes. They'd been best ...riends for two decades, they'd shared everything- well almost everything -with each other and Karen still got all tongue tied when she needed to ask for help. It would have been irritating, if she wasn't such a sweetheart. Too sweet- just like the tea -really."Not that I don't love the excuse to take a half day at work," Amy replied. "But is. Aur muzhe tight hug kiya.May bhot dari hui thi par fir muzhe bhi acha lagne laga.Kuch min may unhone muzhe chod diya may jane wali thi tab wo bole ruko mane tumhare liye kuch gift laya hu.Bed room may jake unhone ek gift wrap laya.Aur bole ghar jake dekho par kisiko mat dekhao.May unke ghar se nikal gayi.Par muzhe kuch alag hi laag raha tha.Ghar jake mene wo gift bag me chupaya.Mera ghar one room kitchen ka tha.To sabke samne nahi khol sakti thi.Raat bhar muzhe nind nahi ayi.Bas karwate badal. She really was the perfect girlfriend.But she's out with her friends and you're here. With your laptop.Jane might not be perfect for everyone, but it really worked for you. A little on the short side, but nice and curvy while still being fit. Her features were more cute than beautiful, matching her bubbly, positive personality. The sex was great. She was only the third girl you had ever slept with and only the second you'd slept with more than once. The difference was night and day. She was. Almost nine-thirty. I wondered what time Sylvia got home? She was sound asleep beside me, and didn’t look like she was going to wake up any time soon. I got up, got dressed, and headed for the kitchen. I made the coffee and sat down to look at my list of chores. Nothing! That was a nice surprise. No snow to shovel, no leaky taps to fix, just the laundry. I finished the first cup and walked out to the front to get my suitcase. I had just finished loading the wash into the dryer when Sylvia.