It was dark and empty.Hannah was gone when I got home. There was a note on the table.“I know you’re not in the mood. Call me after you talk to Pho...be.”She was right. I couldn’t have been in the mood if I hadn’t had sex in over a decade. Not only had I screwed things up with Phoebe, but now Hannah was once again denied the opportunity to get pregnant again. Three sets of lives had been damaged.I was sitting around feeling sorry for myself when there was a tap at the door. I turned to see Phoebe. She simply couldn't understand why I had problems with her actions. By this time I'd had plenty of time to cool off, so I was polite but firm as I explained that no matter what her beliefs were, mine were that she had behaved unacceptably and thus the engagement and relationship were over. Eventually she realised that I was sincere and stormed off telling me that her mother was right all along and that I didn't know what I was throwing away. Uncharacteristically I kept quiet as a brief, but. Ok. She agreed and asked me 50 rupees, and I offered to give that amount tomorrow early morning. Next day morning I went there to give that amount. At that time Subaidatha was going for bath in the same pond. I followed. She first removed her lunge. I hid in the bushes to see that live show.She removed her blouse. Now Subaidatha was in red petticoat and white bra. After washing lunge and blouse she started to remove her bra. How marvelous it was. The two big globes were moving up and down. Then. To make a long story short, we hit it off immediately, stayed up allnight long drinking and talking and, just when the sun was coming up shetook off her clothes, walked over to where I was sitting and unzipped mytrousers and gave me the best blow job I had in years. Although that wasonly a few years ago, the time in my life when I could get hard and havean orgasm seem like a distant memory to me now.We spent the following two weeks in bed with each other between longwalks on the beach and.