Your secret is safe with me."She was assuming an awful lot. I mean, how did she know I was shopping for myself? I thought for a second that I could ju...t tell her she was crazy and walk away. But for some reason, I just stood there shaking.She softly touched me on the arm and said, "I'm Karen. I've been watching you shop. I saw you in Victoria's Secret buying panties. Then I saw you buy a necklace at the jewelry counter at Mervyn's and some make-up there too. Don't worry sweetie. I don't mean to. .I want to feel your cum all over me... Will you follow me home?.. My son is with his father this weekend... My cottage is empty. I want to wake up next to you...Just relax for now and breathe with me."We began to take relaxing breaths together as we both slowed the pace down. As she rolled off me, she took my hand and we walked to our cars. I was entranced by this woman. I could fall in love with her. Or maybe I was already. I knew the last ferry to Sag Harbor would leave without me.She lived. Instead of putting her key in she looked at me with a playful look and then rang the doorbell. I heard someone in her apartment approaching the door. It opened and I almost burst into tears of joy. It was Aashi!She was six years older, but just as lovely, with her dark skin and black hair. She had released it to flow around her shoulders. This time she was dressed in western clothing but she was still as exotic as a wild Himalayan rhododendron. The true beauty of the eastern world was here in. " I started to say, "If I ever have kids, I want them the old-fashioned way," when I realized that she wouldn't have been there if there was much hope that she could ever do that.I changed the subject with a few questions about hockey and the rest of the evening evaporated. Before I said goodnight we'd agreed to meet for breakfast. By the time I said goodnight on Saturday, I'd agreed to meet her at her church on Sunday.I've never been a churchgoer. My father was a Presbyterian who got mad at.