His infidelity was all but a spoken fact between them now. Their sex life had been dead prior to her suspicions, but when she had found the lavender s...ented perfume on his shirt that night (the ‘Night of the Slap’ as she had come to think of it), it had been buried. Considering his appetite for sex and his consistently good mood to the contrary, to think he wasn’t getting laid was the height of ignorance. Ellen showered and dressed in typical business attire, a smart looking suit-and-skirt with. On the D-day, I dressed myself in a tight white printed tee shirt and blue jeans (of course with both my inners on). I waited for the bus at the stop for like some 45-50min, for there was a delay in all departures of all transport modes owing to the Godavari Pushkaras’. Meanwhile, I could notice a few older couples and some single guys (yes, handsome) in the halt station, waiting for the bus along with me. Not over boasting on myself, I know I am someone who can grab a second look from a lot of. Which is not to say that there wasn't pain. The lieutenant could hear and feel the searing pain in his chest and throat, the wet sickening crack and squelch of his bones and cartilage as the unseen machines and hands did whatever they pleased to his body. Wet, burning tendrils from the bio-machinery snaked into his eyes, ears, throat and nose. The strange wet attachments on his shoulders and buttocks could be felt pumping fluid into his flesh, fluid that burned or chilled its way down his veins. Then I thought again that they might be top business executives having a good time. The second guy who was in the elevatoe was smoking outside the bar.I started moving closer to the girl who was dancing with two random guys with in full mood. I was watching them enjoying since the last ten minutes. Suddenly both the guys went to smoke outside and I decided to exploit the opportunity.I started moving closer to her while she was dancing with the mature guy. It took me around fifteen minutes to.