I don’t mind watching Gay House Design, Curb Appeal, and House Hunter on HGTV. I’d rather spend my time with you and the kids. Matter of fact, aft...r we watch, Flip That House, let’s play another rousing game of Monopoly. I have the race car. Who wants the dog token?’ Instead of making up the excuse that you have work to do at the office or must fly to Iraq on a special, secret, emergency spying mission for the President for the weekend, again, imagine enjoying spending more time with the wife. The girl of my fantasies disappears into her house and my phone rings. Sure enough, the caller ID shows Lillian. Yes. Hello, Lily, I answer casually. Maybe if I play it off as if I dont care, shell have to make a move. Hey, Josh. How are you? she asks. Damn her voice is so sexy. Ive could be better&hellip,much better, I say quietly. Theres a pause on the line and I can tell shes thinking. Wanna come over? My parents went out to dinner. Finally, shes inviting me. Sure thing, one moment. I hang. Bo mera pitaji ke bahat ache dost the, unka ana jana hamare ghar me laga raheta tha, lekin unki najar hame sa mera maa ki mast mast chuchio pet hi.Ek din sabera sbera sujar uncle hamare ghar ae, us din pitaji out of station the, bo aur maa sofa me bahet ke bat kar rahe the, men us time so raha tha, maa chae bana ne chali gae, tbhi uncle ne mera kamre men ae, dekha ki ben so raha hun, tabhi unho ne karma bahar se band kar dia, mujhe pata chal gaya ke kuch to gadbad he. Tabhi cup girne ke sound. His flight to Oregon would be the next day; he could not delay. They spent that night together, as they had almost every night since the first. They lay in bed, his body enveloping hers, with her head pressed against his bare chest to listen to the beat of his heart. They had forged, in just a few short weeks, an indelible connection of body and mind; they did not know they were incomplete, until they discovered each other.They departed early for the airport, chatting in the car with a facade.