”Meri toh aawaj hi band ho gayi. Tabhi ek police wala poora ghardoondhne ke baad bola, “Idhar toh Shyaam nahi hai. Lagta hai saala bhaaggaya.”To... doosre police wale ne usse kaha, “Jaa saheb ko bata kar aa.”Main chup-chaap jameen per baith gayi aur rone lagi. Viswash hi nahi horaha tha. Jaroor kisi ne apna badla nikalne ke liye jhooth-mooth policewale ko kah diya hoga. Shyaam ke saath meri shaadi ko sirf 6 mahine hihuye the. Inn 6 mahino mein hamne khoob maza kiya. 3-4 mahine tak tohwo ghar se. I loved her and she loved me, we were lovers, we had seen more of each other than anyone else had, as much of each other as anyone could see... And yet there was a special sanctity about being up in her room, a place we hadn't often visited. Probably out of respect for her parents. If we'd gone up there, they would have assumed we were doing certain things—like, each other—regardless of what was actually going on. So when we were at her house, we stayed downstairs in polite public, and saved. I’ve dressed sexually and tried seduction on my husband, but he is not interested (thinks too much of the golf club, he’s there now} I was resigned to never having sex again (I am 54) It was when you made me come in the kitchen, I realised I was not ready to give it all up yet and I have missed it since. What did you do with my knickers I give you? Hope you put then to good use LOL Jane Hi Tim, Sorry about the text late last night, I was alone in the house and a little tipsy, just delete. ’ Lisa walked over to him and put her arms around John’s neck, pulling him down into a hug. Unlike all the times before, where his arms just wrapped around her, John let his hands slide gently around her hips, just as her hands had slid around his shoulders and around his neck. In each others embrace, both of them could smell the sweat of the day, the grime of the city’s pollution, but underneath it all, there was the strong smell of the one they cared for. John’s arms tightened as his nose.