“I would like to do that but who knows what can happen in a year. I have learned to take it one day at a time. I will say that you have made it very...enjoyable for me to be here in more ways than one.”“Let me ask you, have you given any thoughts about my having an open marriage?”On this he knew he had to be careful in responding so he said, “You have told me that this, I guess what you would call an arrangement has made your marriage stronger and I am glad that it has done that. I don’t think if. "I held my breasts apart so I could look for myself. He was right. When I pooched out my belly like that, I did look several weeks pregnant. For a moment, I fantasized about really being pregnant, about having a baby inside me, growing and moving, a part of my body yet a separate little person. It made me want to throw away those extra-strength birth control pills that Mom had got for me from Dr. Bonner. One day, I promised, I would do that. Some day. In the meantime I could practice fucking,. I called my friend and asked him for the keys of his room. I took mam on my bike and went to my friend’s house to collect the key. My friend gave me the key as well as a bottle of vodka and gave me a dirty smile. We reached the place. It was a small room in a small building. There were just a room and a balcony.It is a place where he comes to just fuck his girlfriend. We entered the room and it was in a mess. Mam started to clear up the mess and I helped her. There was no bed, only a mattress. ‘Wait in the bedroom.’ she said and resumed his call. Blushing a little, Mansi walked towards the suite’s bedroom. From the corner of her eye, she thought she saw a few of the people sitting there, including both women smile and exchange knowing glances. That made Mansi uncomfortable and also a little angry. What did they think she was? Mansi walked into the bedroom, but left the door open. She could overhear snippets of conversations. It was mostly business jargon that she had no idea about..