“Yes Sir, cross my heart and hope to die!” I piped. He turned the key and pushed the door open into the darkness. At the flip of a switch, the lig...ts slowly flickered on, one at a time. The smell of the moldy old canvas hit me like a hammer in the face. Centered in the large room in front of me was a boxing ring. It was old and dusty, but it was a boxing ring. There was a heavy bag in one corner, and a speed bag in another. I jumped up into the ring, bounded of the ropes and threw a couple of. Her name was Tina and with them her sister also came her name is Raveen and Tina’s hubby his name is Vishal so I had gone for dinner as Sheena was preparing food me, Rajveer and his friend his name is Vishal started to drink whisky for first time Sheena was wearing western dress in front of me I was shocked seeing her she was looking dam sexy I could see her big and round ass and boobs she was wearing tight t-shirt and jeans my cock was feeling the heat then we ate food and food was great after. Well, what are you thinking about?’ she said, moving slowly towards the couch and sitting on the arm farthest from me. ‘It’s… personal.’ ‘OK,’ she nodded. She kept nodding silently, bouncing the foot of the leg that was crossed over the other. After a minute of silence, she began speaking in a deeper, fake voice, ‘So, Miranda, how was your day?’ Then, in her own voice, she answered, ‘Not bad, thanks for asking. Did you have lunch with the Malpans again? Yes, I did, in fact. It was good to. During this time I came to know and like Jen more than I had during their two year marriage. She was a very likable woman. She was full of humor. Young and full of energy and go-ahead-spirits out of this world. She had before the birth of their child dragged my son out on various adventures from 'White River Rafting' to a season-ticket at a theater. She wasn't a beautiful woman as such, but she had charm and an aura of pure femininity that made her adorable. A frizzy hair-do framed her cute.