That lady's hands were all sweaty! My arm feels gross." Me too," I agreed as I tried to wipe my arm with my shirt. But regardless of how much I trie... to dry it off, it still tingled from her touch."I've got to go wash my arm off," Susan said as she glanced down at it. "The restrooms are over there . . . wait for me, O.K.?" I think I'll go with you," I said. "I wouldn't mind rinsing off my arm either."So off we both went to wash-up in the rest rooms. When we were finished, I did my best to. At first, all I did was to think about other men’s wives with other men but soon I began to think of you with another and thought my head would explode with excitement. Please forgive me but sometimes when you and I were making love I would imagine that it was another man inside you and the intensity would be incredible!” “Level with me Jeff,” Audrey began. About two weeks ago we were making love and things had seemed to wane a little and then out of nowhere your passion kicked-in to a level. It wouldn't come. It was on the edge of her mind, but she could notquite recapture what it was she had been about to type. She went backand re-read the story from the beginning, and still it would not come.In a small dish on the mantle was the key to the gate of the park, whichwas kept locked at all times so that only those with a right to use itwould have access. She took the key and went outside for a brief turnaround the park. The early September air was still warm with summer, butgently so,. Being from and orthodox place like Kolkata, talking about such things is a crime. At the age of 30, getting attracted towards elder females (especially the aged lot), may sound abnormal. But — that’s life. Some time ago, I was returning home after a long and tiring day. On one of the off roads of the city (shortcut taken to reach home early), I happened to bang into an aged women of around 40 – at a blind corner, who was crossing the road. Poor lady had a bad fall. With no one around to help me.