He was still thinking about the forced separation from Karen. And who had caused it."Does this mean you won't give me a goodnight hug anymore?"He turn...d to look at her."What? Of course not. Where did you get that idea?" You just seemed so mad," she said. "It's like you hate me all of a sudden."He wiped his hands on a towel, feeling like a beast. He put his hands on her shoulders and pulled her to him."I don't hate you, Baby," he said, sliding his arms around and across her back.She snuggled up. Fir jab usne muje apna phonenumber dia tab jaaake muje thoda yakeen hua uska whstap pics and FB account dekhne k bad.Fir humari baat shuru hui. Aur hum thoda frank hue. Vo lund ki pyasi thi aur delhi me hi room leke rhti thi. Vo bar bar muje direct bula ri thi. But muje thoda sa sure nai tha.Mai usko apni jgha bula raha tha nd vo muje apni jgha. As aise me thoda fasne ka bi dar hota hai so phle hum cp me public place me mile then vo dikhne me kafi achi thi. But m utna handsome and smart ni tha. Sherry bit her bottom lip, her eyes wide. John stared at her, crying as he said, “I’m so sorry, babe, I can’t get out. I’m so sorry…” “Oh my god,” she whispered. “He feels so good…I can’t describe it. Oh, god. It’s so big…it feels so…so…good” She could barely say the last word, her head had started to rock with Alex’s thrusts. “Yes, it does feel good, doesn’t it?” Alex asked. “And now you will see how good it can really feel.” He spoke these last words with such glee and picked up his. I waited a while longer until i thought they would be far enough into the trees not to see me. Then I crossed the meadow as quickly as I could without looking strange.I had lost site of them and after a while I stopped to wonder which track they had taken. Then as I stood quietly I could hear a faint voice. Hers. Then his. He was saying insistently, 'yes all of them, no one comes this way on a Sunday.' I wondered what 'all of them' meant as I crept slowly in the direction of the voices. 'How.