“Hollywood is over-rated. Too hot most of the time. But when I have to be there, I stay with a friend. I do have a flat in London, but I only use it...if I’m working there and finish too late to get back here. But this is my home. Always will be. I hope. My big-brained fiancé is doing his Ph.D. here and he hopes to get a teaching position here, so this is where we live. Besides, I love this town. It’s home.”I nodded. Westmouth wasn’t home to me. Not yet. But I could see how it could. My intention got wobbled thereafter.Then she was doing the cleaning the house.Meantime while she bend forward to take a small piece of wood , I could see the boobs dimension from the upper portion of her blouse.She watched me that I was seeing it.She stood erect and with smile she asked me that “Enthada thurichu nocckunne ?”.I replied nothing and smiled.Then she went to Kitchen.I automatically followed her and stood very closed to her.She turned towards me and told that please dont forget that. Yes, I’m excited but at the same time a little bit nervous. Barbra said.Oh, that is always a fun knowing and doing on wed night. I’m glad you are mentally prepared.I thought Barbra understood the inner meaning of mentally prepared. Soon dinner was over.Jennie, why don’t you ask Barbra to watch some clippings of choice on the TV screen. I have already set the DVD that would promote you both; just go there and relax meanwhile I would end up cleaning all these stuffs.No, no we would rather do it. Eleven-thirty! We’d been like this for more than three hours! Carefully, I lifted my hand and felt his arm. It was covered in soft hair, and even in sleep, it was taught and muscular. Slowly, I slid my hand up, along his arm, toward his hand. I stroked it softly, hoping he would loosen his grip and allow my escape. What the …? There it was, on the third finger of his left hand. Why had it never occurred to me that he might be married? In slow, measured degrees, my anger rose. The asshole! He.