It gave me a closeness to her that was precious to me. Everything she told me about herself I filed away like a small treasure ... I somehow knew that... years from now, long after she was gone forever from my life, I’d pore over these tiny snippets of her life and speculate on them and her. Once again, this was about it for my love life. This was about as good as it got.She slowed and finally stopped. Then, like she’d just thought of it, she began to ask me about my life. Half an hour later, we. It was a clown face and the smilenose and eyes were all you could really see. I giggled because itlooked so funny.But then I felt funny. My tummy hurt and when I rolled over my diaperssquished. YUCK! I was still a little woozy but I knew what I had done,I had messed my diapers! OH NO! I wanted to go in the bathroom and takea shower real fast and right then but I couldn't get out of the bedwith the rails up. I tried to climb over them but all I did was getdizzy and fall back on my fanny and. At home she normally wears a saree and whenever she goes out she makes it a point that she looks the best. I was a very enterprising guy and that’s my nature. I was never shy to go and speak to anyone or did I mind flirting with older women. In a span of 4-6 months I developed a good relationship with Roopa. But every time I was with her I never missed the chance to have a glimpse of her sexy waist and those inviting breasts. Couple of times she caught me staring her, but she dint tell. "Eddie had spent a long time, the night before, just sitting in their bedroom, holding Tamara in his arms. Not sobbing, not speaking, not murmuring endearments or sharing their dreams with each other. He just held her.Finally, after more than an hour, he gently laid her down on the bed next to him and said, "I believe you when you say that this would never happen, but even if you left me forever this very moment, I would love you forever for this weekend with Rachel."Tamara started to protest.