’ ‘Oh, it is always fun. You didn’t plan on eating tomorrow did you? Because you will be full for a couple of days.’ Clare giggled, covering h...r mouth as she had just put a roasted pepper into it and Michael smiled at her, waving his empty fork. Giuseppe returned with a bottle of Chianti and three glasses and proceeded to pour. ‘To my good friends,’ he said toasting the three of them and took a healthy swallow of the wine. ‘Does Allison know you are drinking?’ Michael asked after his own sip. For my 40th birthday Suki bought me a car; a £120,000 Porsche 911 Turbo Cabriolet sort of car. To be honest she bought it mainly for herself; I am no petrol head, and seldom used a car to get about London. The tube, black cabs, and buses suited me well enough. However, she wanted to celebrate me turning 40, when men are supposed to suffer a mid-life crises, and rather than see me buy a Harley Davidson, and probably kill myself, she reasoned the Porsche would fulfil any boy racer fantasies I. Since it is a late evening after class hours, so no one is there in the entire building and even the key for building is with Vijay. Vijay entered his cabin and removed his shirt to make it dry.He asked me to remove and since I am shy, I refused it and my cock started getting hard on seeing his chest with nipples producing from the baniyan. I was too rainy and Vijay was waiting for the rain to stop by standing outside. I was sitting in his computer doing programs.I visited some gay websites. But since the fateful day, the day she started hating me, everything else stopped mattering. The only thing that I cared about now was what she would think of me..The fourth day, I was late from the class. When I got to the door, the teacher was already inside. I asked for permission to enter, and started walking towards my seat, I looked up towards the last seat in the left row, the one that had been empty for the last three days, and stopped dead in my tacks. She was there, and she was.