Of course, there is no such thing," hecalmed as I admitted that, yes, I knew."Maybe we should continue another afternoon?" I suggested."No, I've alrea...y had too much wine. Let me hit the loo and grab us somerefreshments. I had no idea what an intriguing life you had," he saidwith some excitement. He eyed me with stubborn disbelief at theattractive woman I was. He was thinking something and shook his head ashe headed for my bathroom.I waited, reflecting that Victor thought my life was. I had not told Sara about the transfer, I just showed her the apartment and after walking around in it, she got this questioning look on her face and asked whose place it was and where did I get a key for it. When I explained about the transfer, and that I rented this apartment, she jumped on me and gave me a kiss that I still remember some 40 years later.Life went on and we got married on June 1, 1974. We went on our honeymoon to the Dells area of Wisconsin. We moved her stuff into ‘our’. When it was time for the actual intercourse, I took out a condom from the bed stand and handed it to him. He fumbled with it a bit but I watched him put it on. Satisfied that everything was all right, I got onto my back and waited to receive his penis into my body.He got on top of me but didn't enter me right away. Instead, he turned to my husband and started taunting him about how he was going to be "fucking your wife and I want you to just sit there and take it." He then faced me and told me. Mai khush ho gya. Mai uske pass baith gya and pucha ki “mere lie nahi banaye coffee”, to usne kaha “sorry, tum aye tab tak mai bana chuki thi apne lie. Ye hi pi lo tum bhi”. Usne thodi coffee pi and apne lips masalne lagi and glass muzhe de dia. Glass par uski lipstick lagi thi. To maine use killer smile di and usi jagah se coffee pi li. Ye dekh kar wo puri garam ho gyi and fir mere pass akar direct kaha ki “kafi badi gun hai tumhari, acche se dekh rekh karte ho lagta hai”. Uske pass aane se.