I pulled on the one blouse I owned that had a chance of fitting over the bigger bra and sat down at my vanity to brush my hair. I was looking at the b...lge that the bra made under my top and comparing it to Mrs. Reynolds size when something I had seen but not noticed at the time came vividly into focus. When I had kissed Mrs. Reynolds' breasts I had seen a lipstick smudge on her nipple. I wasn't wearing any lipstick, but I knew the color. It was called Coral. It was the color that my mother was. I see a faint light from that direction. Not really sure if it's a bug or what. Then I realize it's a cell phone. So I decided to investigate. There is another spot a little closer if I walk through the woods some where I can get a better view of what's going on. So I do it. There is a House next door to hers that is vacant so I go watch from their yard. Once I realize it was you I made it obvious that someone was there. I could tell it was you so I contemplated sending a pic of the scene.. She approached him from behind.“Hi Julian,” she said. My head snapped around.“Ava!” I said. “What are you doing here?”“Saw your car as I drove by. Figured you might be kicking back, it being Sunday. Marian?”“She’s at home. So, the question remains what are you doing here?” I said. I was not being nice.“I’m sorry, Julian, for about a million things. I do love you my man. I just wish I could go back and make things right, everything right,” she said.“Go back? You mean before I lost my manhood? Is. I immediately wanted to take out my cannon EOD camera and shoot some Ultra HD asses! I was getting too excited about seeing so many women which I haven't seen even in India! I finally rented a taxi and went to my designated hotel. As I was riding through the streets of Dhaka, my eyes were fixed on the women with colorful clothes....what beautiful shapes!!.... I wanted to stop the taxi in the middle of the road and get off and walk behind some of the women and film their luscious asses. While I.