I can’t leave, I own the bloody place!’ ‘Yes, I see that. All I’m saying is, if she’s willing to risk all that, go with it. And you can talk...about it beforehand you know, I did with you, I told you it was no strings sex.’ ‘But it wasn’t. It isn’t, is it?’ She shrugged her shoulders. ‘OK, it was when we started out, but yes, you win! I wouldn’t have it any other way, even though it hurts leaving you.’ We went to bed and made missionary love and then fell asleep in each other’s arms as we usually. She was at her father’s house during that time and I went there. When I reached home, only she was there along with the baby. She told that her father’s brother had a heart attack and everyone has rushed to the hospital suddenly.They have gone to Mysore and will not come back that night she was happy that at least I was there for her support that night. I was also happy seeing her and played some time with the kid. She has put on some weight after child birth and we were casual chatting a lot. This line was a perfect green signal and i moved forward and stood beside her chair put one of my hands on her shoulder she was silent and later said no Karthik please. I went near and whispered in her ear “only once” and licked her ear to which she moaned and surrendered but still she was shivering i made her stand and told her let us go to bed room as anyone may see through window.She agreed and came i made her stand in front of an cupboard which had mirror in it as i wanted to see her front. Poolboys painting my toenails pink... elephants grazing in the background.M. didn't want a tan. So, he wore a long white diaphanous caftan and abig straw hat and sipped Chablis while our faces healed. Then a fewweeks later we had a big coming out party, a little debutante ball,where we danced around to his songs and drank champagne, admiring ournew faces in a wall of mirrors... M. dancing for me, grabbing hiscrotch. Then we went upstairs into the bedroom where there was a bigpainting of M..