The thong slid down her thighs. Juliana felt the man's warm hand move up her arm, caressing her through the gauzy material of her sleeve. By now she r...cognized the buzz entering her mind – and the glow spreading through her body. She should pull away her arm, she thought, but she couldn't. She should run, but her legs never got the message. So there she stood, being caressed by a stranger and staring at a woman degrading herself in public.The woman didn't seem to care. The man chuckled.He put. ”A shadow went over her face before she gave a tender smile. “Yes I do. Your family told me about your loss. Think you’ll find someone else?”It was time for my own shadow. “I doubt it, because I’m not looking. I’ve married three times and each ended badly, especially the last. We were destined to die together, but God had other plans.”She put her hand on my arm. “Believe it or not, I know some of what you feel. If I may ask, what ever happened to the man who survived the robbery attempt?”“He. But I was unsuccessful in that too as there were no cabs at that time. After some time my manager had got an idea which changed my sex life.She told me that I can leave my vehicle and go, but instead take a ride with one of her lady friends who stayed close to my place. I said ok for the idea.My manager’s lady friend (name Shloka) and I started our journey. It was a black colored Toyota Etios. Describing the woman, she was a good-looking woman with a fair complexion.She would be in her early. Typical Sean, he was out surfing I suppose. The place was empty. I hadn’t actually expected him to even be there to greet me. Luckily the sod had told me about the spare key under the dying potted plants. I put my stuff in the obvious smaller spare bedroom, made myself a black coffee because there was no milk and turned on the TV and bored flicked the channels. It was only two in the afternoon. I was young woman. I needed some girly action beyond the mating rituals of polar bears or reruns of.