She went about her business and cooked something, I don’t even remember what she cooked, and I didn’t care, in my mind I was thinking how to get o...t of it, how I can be so stupid to fall for it. There was sexual tension all around and I saw her with a big stirring in my loins, I wanted to score desperately. She was wearing a traditional Maharashtra dress, a saree, and her eyes were full of mischief.After lunch she asked me where can she rest and I showed her the other room that I was not using.. I knew that smile too.“Maybe we should…”“Just once?”“Why not?” I replied.She tossed her phone onto the sofa and dropped hercigarette into her coffee, putting it down. I put mycoffee down. And suddenly we were just undressing asquick as we could! No messing about! We were naked inseconds and I was hard as hell!We were on each other like animals! Lust gripped me aswe locked in an acrid smoke tasting French kiss andmoved back onto the sofa. We were still. My eyes drift upwards to the large French window in front of me. The only thing separating me from potentially prying eyes is a white voile curtain. My mind starts spinning wildly, is there anyone watching from the apartment across the street? Would they stay and enjoy the show? Would they say anything to my sister later? Not that it would make any difference. There's no stopping now, lust is in the driver's seat, and I plan to enjoy the ride. Charged with anticipation, I proceed to the chair. ’ ‘Oh god,’ Maggie cried and pulled the flannel over her face to hide the seeping tears. * * * Three weeks later Maggie was wheeling Judd in his buggy along the riverbank and through trees saw a female around her age with a baby sitting outside a dilapidated cabin that was partly collapsed. She waved and called, ‘Hi, it’s a lovely day.’ The young woman looked across at Maggie and didn’t reply. ‘Come for a walk with me. How old is your baby?’ The woman said shyly, ‘Four months.’ ‘Judd here is.