I took care of that, believe me. I just want you to understand the frame of mind I was in when things happened after that, or I made decisions; that's...all.I couldn't live in the house any more. I had a company auction off all the furniture and everything else we'd bought together. I sold the house too, because even seeing it from the outside made me want to fall down and cry. I didn't need a whole house any more anyway. I couldn't get up the interest to look for an apartment, and got a. Stunned silence. The calm before the storm, no doubt. I looked up at her. She was clearly just recovering from the shock and pulling herself together. “I told you,” I said, defiantly.“Well, I must admit I wasn’t expecting that, but thank you for being honest with me.”“So, are you going to report me, now?”“No,” she shook her head. “I told you I wouldn’t, and I won’t. But I would like to know how you could think things like that about me.”“Have you looked in a mirror, recently?”She smiled. She. Mai aapko jo story batane jaa raha hun agar wo aapko pasand aaye to mujhe mail kare mere id par jo hai Ye story mere aur mere masi ke bare mein hai.Unki age kuch 47 years ki hogi aur tab unki age sayad 44 ya 45 thi. Mujhe hamesha unpar ek physical attraction tha aur mai sochta tha ki ek na ek din mai unhe zarur chodunga. Wo divorcee thi kyunki unk pati ka koi aur larki ke saath sambandh tha. Wo thodi moti hai par bahaut gori hai. Long hairs aur boobs bhi bade bade hai lekin mujhe figure ke. He held one out to Patrick, who eagerly brought it to his mouth and lit up. Patrick nodded his thanks, closed his eyes, and inhaled happily. He expected the man to move on, but he remained still, on Patrick’s left. “Cold, don’t you think?” The man questioned in fluent English. Patrick eyed the man curiously. He understood the word cold, and clearly understood it was a question, but it was enough that he put two and two together. “Yah.” He replied before taking another drag on the cigarette..