But you didn't, you had her ask me." I thought for a second and continued. "I just don't think it'll work. I envision her trying to shove you out of y...ur place as number one." I never thought of it that way. Do you really think that?" Trish could never share. She has to be the one and only." I'm sorry that I sprung it on you. I should've talked to you first." That might've been best." Did you make love to Lena when you went to her bed?" No. Why do you ask?" Just checking. I thought you might've. She was flirty and loved to party.My father divorced her when I was three and he came home early. Do I need to explain? Thought not. I really don't see or hear from him much except for a birthday card once a year.Her next husband, David, was a long-distance trucker, kind of rough around the edges kind of guy, loved C&W and lots of beer. He came home early, too. I was twelve at the time and was there in the house when he came in. It was not pleasant.Then, three years ago, my mom married her. This happened about a year ago. I am from Ahmadabad but I had gone to Delhi on official work and had taken the weekend off. I had a friend (let’s call her Tina) who i had met up a couple of times. We decided to go to Bharatpur for the weekend. Let me tell you something abt Tina. She is 30 but doesn’t look a day over 24. She was abt 5.4 with very noticeable breasts and a good ass. It sagged a wee bit but that’s how i like women’s’ asses. It looks natural. We reached the Hotel late in the night.. Charlottereminded her of someone but she just couldn't work out who. Every timeshe thought about Charlotte she sighed and her thoughts turned to Simon. No matter how hard she tried to keep her thoughts on Charlotte theyalways ended up with Simon. "Tell me what's bothering you?" asked Mrs Wilson, as she sat on the edgeof Kirsty's bed. She had heard Kirsty wandering around her room and hadcome to investigate."I'm fine," said Kirsty as she lay in her bed, trying not to look atSimon's.