This was something Malcolm had looked forward to for a long, long time. From his first day on the job, he'd been attracted to this chick who was alway... so damn sweet and friendly. Her sexy little smile and big, bedroom eyes were a real turn-on. What attracted him most were those outrageously long legs and her great bod that seemed custom made for serious, heavy-duty, fucking.While her looks had always turned him on, to his surprise, Malcolm found that the more he got to know this long haired,. ”“I’m sorry for you too, Belinda. Both of us have lost the loves of our life, but we probably deceived ourselves. We were each in love with someone that didn’t exist. It still hurts, doesn’t it?”Belinda stood up and walked over to me. She kissed me on the forehead.“Yes, Alan, it hurts.” I turned my face up. We kissed, a slow soft kiss. She snuggled on to my lap with our lips still locked together. A phone rang. I answered it. It was for me.My aunt was ringing to say that her grandson had. I’m lucky that my job takes me to all parts of the world and I’m even luckier to have fucked women of almost all religions, sizes, colors, shapes, ages, etc. Usually, once I’ve had sex with a girl, she loves the attention, the satisfaction of many orgasms and the special tenderness with which I treat them and respect them.Anyway, coming to the incident, our elderly maid’s (since 13 years) mother had expired and she had to go to her village near Kolkata. Since only wife and I live in our 3BHK. “I suppose it depends on how you look at it. But don’t worry about that at the moment.”“You seem to have this all mapped out,” I chuckled. “Have you decided on a date?”“Wouldn’t you like to know?!” she asked with a wry smile.“Assuming for a moment that your plan succeeds, which, I’ll remind you, is no sure thing, how would you see this working out with you in school, internship, and residency?”“I have an apartment in Indianapolis. You’d come down on the weekends and then go back to Chicago.