Soniya airport se antra ko le kar dono ghar ke liye nikle ……Gadi main …. Soniya: tow kaisa raha tera honeymoon vishal ke saath, 2 weeks bahut ma...a kiya hoga tum dono ne kerla mainAntra: aray nahi honeymoon kahan yaar, shaadi ke 3 salon main ye mera aur vishal ka 8th vacation tha, aab wo pehalay honeymoon jaisi baat aab kahan rahi, but haan vacation main maza bahut aayaSoniya: tow kya tu vishal ke lund se satisfied nahi hai? zayada chodta nahi kya tujhay wo?Antra : array nahi nahi aisi baat nahi. She kept her gaze occupied elsewhere, as though she was going out of her way to avoid eye contact with me.Eventually, rehearsal started. My anger occasionally dissipated as I had other things to focus on, but it would quickly turn back to Emma whenever I had the chance. I stared at her, completely unattracted. Normally, a horny teenage guy like me, (and believe me, I could get very, very horny) would spend time tracing her figure, fucking it with my eyes. Today I practically had an anti-boner. Goodb...”“You’re doing no such thing.” The edge in his voice arrested her, even as she swung around to leave. “Get into the car, Chris. I’ve got something to show you and believe me you’ll want to see it.” His words and the gravity of his tone disconcerted her. His face was different too, harder than she had ever known it to be. “Get in,” he ordered, pushing the door ajar. With a heart that had suddenly sped up, she slipped inside the car, shutting the door behind her. She should have walked,. Why couldn't we work it out? Why is he cheating? Why? There were a million answers, but none of them were true. None of them were exactly right. If I was honest with them, I would tell them the truth was I wasn't interesting anymore. I was only 38 and I still had my body—I worked hard for it and we were active sexually. But I knew he wanted more. He wanted someone younger and different. Unfortunately, that was what marriage was: Sex thinking about someone else.So here I was looking into my blue.