"Fine," she replied. "I didn't ask how you looked, I asked how you were," as I immediately regretted using that line.She giggled in response has I rea...ized I dodge a major bullet there."So I wanted to ask you if you were seeing anyone, because true be told I've been crushing on you for a few years now" Sam spoke so softly the words almost sputtered from her mouth.Realizing this amazing beautiful woman just practically asked me out had my mind spinning. I couldn't believe my luck. In a poor. One day neighbor grantma called me to help to relocate a almarah from one room to other.I went inside their house and I and the maid saroja together moved the almarah to the desired room.At that time we smiled so many times. I planned not to miss that chance.As a part of lifting the almarah I moved near her and suddenly hold her buttocks and pressed it. She suddenly jumped back and got angry look.Then I asked sorry for that and told her “Saroja chechi shemickanam.Njaan kure divasamayi. At sixty-two years old I needed sex like I always have and Mrs. Turner was a means to an end.Mrs. Turner came by right on time every morning come rain or shine. Jill would say hi to her as she went to my backdoor. I thought that it was cute that Jill would see Mrs. Turner enter my house, stay for a couple of hours, and then leave…day after day…week after week…and she never said a word to anyone about it.One day I overheard Mrs. Turner thanking Jill about her discretion. I smiled as Jill thanked. Is the feeling mutual?’How terribly awkward and unfortunate.‘Ah... ‘ I said, softly, trying to think of a gentle way to say it, but found none and dropped it. ‘No, I’m afraid it’s not mutual.’His face dropped, but only a little. I saw the corner of his mouth twitch, and a rueful smile crossed his lips as he turned away from me, back to the fire.‘Well, I didn’t think so, what with your boyfriend and all,’ he said, in a surprisingly normal and even tone of voice, ‘but I had to know for sure.’I.