“Hey Megan, you mind if I leave a bit early? I need to pick up my sister from soccer practice”, she inquired.“yeah sure, I can close up alone”... “ awesome, thanks”, she said gratefully I was putting away the vacuum cleaner when the desk bell rang alerting me to a customer, ( geez don’t people know we are about to close), I flamed before putting on a makeshift smile and walking out. Much to my surprise, Brian, the handsome older man from the bus was standing by the desk looking a bit nervous. My. With horror filling his chest, he turned back to Shlee. He still couldn’t identify her facial expression. Somewhere between shock, nausea, and anger, and yet none of those.Part of him, the part that always worried if she loved him for him, or because of Gloria’s manipulation, felt relieved. While he couldn’t identify the look she gave him, he knew it wasn’t a loving one. The other part—the part that took comfort in having her there, and knowing that she cared deeply for him—shattered.“Shlee,. 3 height, 75 kgs and a quite good figure of 36-28-38. My new BF is too young guy with good body and macho looks. By profession, he was a junior marketing manager in small company in Dubai. he had eyes on me (he told me later).6 months had passed since my new BF had come with me and it was a Thursday when I had sent green signal to his mom, BFe num, we two were staying alone in the house full day up to Friday night. We use to enjoy full night on Thursday till 4 am due to holiday on every Friday. ”“And if I then professed to love you despite what you seen me doing?” I asked.“I’d have doubts.” She confessed with fresh tears rolling down her cheeks. “What are we … you going to do Ranjeet?”I had been thinking about that myself, one thing was certain I still loved my wife, the question was could I handle her having been fucked by so many men at the whim of a man who it later turned out had been trying to recruit her as a prostitute. A stirring in my groin gave me an answer, yes I could.