Everyone feeling guilty for everything these days. “You think ... I...”“I think you should cut yourself some slack, you moron. Guilt is normal. ...t doesn’t mean you’re doing something bad, just that a part of you thinks you are. And guess what? We’re all idiots, and think things that are wrong all the damn fucking time. You know damn well Julias would want you to move on and find happiness, and get laid. I know damn well Minerva would want me to do the same. Still feels weird, being with another. It was kind of a crowded for a Thursday night, but thankfully it was ‘Happy Hour.’ Luckily, they had food out and many drink specials. I ordered a drink and was talking to a few different people. I was able to get a seat at the bar, which is good if you’re alone. I kind of missed my boyfriend and took out my phone and texted him a few messages. He must have gone out with friends, because he wasn’t answering my texts. After a while, this very hot blonde woman came and sat down next to me. She. I go to her place and sometimes she comes to my place, for the weekend, once in every 3-4 months. This time when i visited her i was welcomed by the whole family and then i got freshen up and had lunch and all and after me Krishma finally got chance to sit alone and talk in her room. And after discussing about our work life and everything, we started talking about our sex life, i didn’t have anything new to tell as i didn’t had sex for the longest time, so it was mainly Krishma telling me about. “Here, let me give you a hand.”“Oh thank you, I took more than I could handle.”As they were riding down in the elevator, Paul was able to ask her a few questions to get to know her as well as appraise her physically. He thought she was about five foot six inches tall, had short blond hair that had some dark streaks in it and weighed about one hundred and thirty pounds. He wasn’t sure about her age-wise but he thought she was somewhere in either her late thirties or early forties. She was.