Even I love him more than sunita and I want the same love back from him. My mind was running in thoughts , what amit wants from me?. Does he want me t... conceive from him ? But I didn’t felt a great deal in that coz I wouldn’t be denying him for making me pregnant, I love him very much. I felt that this not a valid reason for his sadness, its something else. May be I should respect sunita coz she’s amit’s first wife, but my mind and body was not ready to accept that.I was having lots of hatred. But wasn't he supposed to be?Actually, up to that moment nothing was out of place. She was in a treatment room being attended by a doctor.But when his fingers started a familiar, upward stroking on the inside of her leg she knew the boundaries had been crossed. She couldn't deny it any more than she wanted to defend it. She lay very still instead, hoping not to give herself away. What a mess she was in! Even if she felt the urge to disrupt what was happening to her who would believe it?But it. I glanced up when the two boys removed their shirts and my mouth flew open. Michael was no longer the chubby kid from the neighborhood, now the baby fat was gone, replaced with a flat stomach and rippling muscles on his arms. His friend Malcolm was equally built, tall, muscular and a little darker skinned than Michael. He noticed my stare and just gave me a wink as he and Malcolm walked over and jumped in the pool. I recovered from my shock and went back to my book as the boys swam around and. We didn't say much, both of us were in a trance. I was thinking about what was about to happen. When we got back, he came over and opened my door. When I got out, he kissed me. We walked up to the front door and he opened it for me. As I walked in, he gently swatted my butt. It was as if he was staking his claim on it. It turned me on. I went in and sat down on the couch. Alex put some music on, it was an R&B station. He then sat down next to me and pulled me on to his lap. He patted my hips.