He looked at the picture on his desk of himself and his wife on their honeymoon taken over twenty years ago on the outer banks of North Carolina. Now ...uch of the outer banks were gone, swept away by a recent hurricane, but then again, so was the man in the picture, after been constantly battered by the raging tides of time and terror. He knew he had changed, he had to, to survive, but then again things were so much simpler back then. Now he felt like he had become a poor man?s Atlas, feeling. Let me tell about me. I am 32 years old, 5.5 feet tall 54 KG, having 32 30 34 structure, fair and average built. I am having little post pregnancy tummy. My husband is a Sr. Manager a company and had been to Mumbai on his training on his new role. My kid was taken to native by mom and I was all alone. I had dated Masood earlier and this is my second date with him.Masood (name Changed) is 5.8 tall, well built, and a business man, he is from Pune. I have met him when he was came to Bangalore on. As it turned out we couldn’t have children so she has kept a good figure, at least as much of it as I’m allowed to see. She has brown hair, brown eyes and wears glasses all the time. She has a very pretty face and she lights up a room whenever she smiles. She’s about 5’6” and I would guess weighs about 125 pounds. But mind you, that’s just a guess as she would never tell me. She has a very cute bottom – this is what first attracted me to her. I can’t get enough of watching her when. Well talking men things. What amazes me is the ladies accuse the men or ignoring them at these sort of affairs and yet that's what they are doing themselves, strange cattle.During the evening Jess told me we were running out of milk, would I be a dear and drive down to the milk bar and buy a couple of bottles?I hadn't been drinking much during the day so I was OK to drive. I went into the shop and bought the milk, as I was walking out the hair on the nape of my neck started to rise, I sensed.