Today you are no different than you were yesterday. You’re exactly the same person. It’s like a person who’s in a bad accident but isn’t hurt....It’s an experience they’ll carry with them always, but they are still the same person.”He waited for a rejoinder from Hershel but he kept silent.Guy decided to go farther. “And I’m the same person I was yesterday. Yesterday we were friends, of a sort. We had sex, but you are still you and I am still me. We haven’t changed. It’s just that we know each. I realize that this is a sex story section but I don’t feel I can just tell stories without explaining about how things happen. My life has become completely, totally, about sex, but at the same time, the conditions of how it got there, since this is a true story, need to be explained. I’ve delved into a lifestyle that most would only fantasize about, but never actually do. Its kind of like once something snaps and you are all in, you cannot retreat. And believe me, I don’t want to retreat.. After a few days I got a response from a lady who was 42. I replied and asked for her email add.we could chat. We started chatting and came to know her hubby was an IAS officer posted in Chaibasa and comes on Saturday evening and goes Monday morning. Children are staying in hostel so she was putting up all alone. To pass her time she was working with Oriflame in multi level marketing. Married and reputation to protect. Everything was perfect to a T. We started chatting every evening and she. Filming a show that your partner is on too is so stressful, we were almost never in the same scene and so we were off with different filming teams and barely ever saw each other, even at night. It got to the point that we saw so little of us between our filming gigs that our relationship became a little strained. Date nights were a chore and even sex became something of a duty to be done rather than Maisie or I really savoring it. This wasn’t really a problem for our friend Joe. Joe Jonas was.