"But -- you're not wearing any underwear, right?" I said."What? Well, of course I'm wearing underwear!" Oh. So -- why did you bring this up?" I asked....I didn't bring it up. I asked you what you were wearing," she said. "But you never did tell me." OK. I'm wearing jeans, a short-sleeved, 100% cotton pullover shirt, and, let's see -- gray socks and Nikes." Ohhhh," Maria said. "That sounds so sexy!" Are you high?" I said."Am I high? Like on drugs? Of course not!" Well, you sound a little loopy." I. I had quit college after getting married so I could support my wife, Alice, as she finished her degree. She was further along than I was so we figured it would be easier for her to finish then support us when I went back.She had graduated over a year ago. I had not really given any consideration to returning to school. I guess we kind of got use to having two incomes. That was over now. I finally had a belly full of the snobs at the club and tendered my resignation by telling one of the. I began my vacation by a trip to Delhi. I chose to go by train rather than fly for some own personal reason since I was not supposed to travel by air as per my horoscope for that part of the month, and also because the slut I am I wanted to explore the opportunity to get laid in train.I was alone on the bottom birth of the 2 tier and there were 3 men apparently friends from Mumbai on the other 3 births. They were ogling at me all the time I was dressed in a tight sleeveless kamis and equally. "One year older than you ... So I guess that makes you almost forty-nine."It was a joke they had shared since Bryan had turned thirty two years prior. He being a year older than Silver, she had always called him the old man, saying that he was nearer fifty than he was near one. He had reprised the insult/flirtation by pointing out that if he were nearly fifty, then she were nearly forty-nine. The joke usually evoked a predictable response."Hmmmmph," she huffed. "I want a day-vorce!" Well.