.. youmust hate me. For lying to you, for being a fraud." I was on theverge of tears. What was happening, I hadn't cried since my dadsfuneral. "But I.....I never...never felt like this before," my eyeswere downcast. I was fearing the worst. What shocked me most waswhen he slowly wrapped his arms around me and pulled my body tohim. He just held me."I don't hate you at all." he whispered."You... you don't?" I asked trembling."No. I was not totally surprised when Vic told me, he said that Ishould. She had sexy looks. I started thinking about why she is sharing a cab with me when she could have booked the whole cab for herself.She was wearing a nice perfume. The fragrance of her perfume was making me hornier and hornier. Suddenly she asked, “Are you from Delhi? You don’t look like a local.” I replied that I have been staying in Delhi for more than 26 years.She was surprised and said, “Wow, you don’t look like you are a Delhiite. I am actually from Mumbai. I am pretty new to Delhi. I have. ’ Laughed Ivy. ‘This is your place?’ Shock coloring his voice. ‘Is that so hard to believe. What did you expect? A little old lady.’ Ivy mocked the stranger. ‘Well no, but I just thought the owner would be a bit older.’ Nikolai realized how stupid he sounded and stopped speaking. But not before Ivy took offense to the comment. ‘Well, I’m sorry if you think I’m too young, but age obviously doesn’t make everyone wiser.’ Ivy said looking straight into his gray-green eyes. No longer smiling Ivy. I felt as if I was claimed by him which made it all the more exciting. When we arrived at his house I cleaned up my face and quickly hid any stains on my clothes. I waited until the guests were thoroughly distracted before I pulled Adam away for another fuck. I told him how my husband never fucked me anymore and that I wanted to make up for lost time, and Adam was more than happy to oblige. We exchanged numbers and Adam and I continued our affair. We met almost daily, in new places each time.