I am married and I cannot wear it. I said don’t wear it always but wear for now. She was little reluctant and I held her left hand and helped her we...r the ring. She was full of love and I can see it from her eyes.Kavitha: why you are so good to me daMe: Because I like you and I really mean it.Kavitha: I like you too.Me: I was holding her waist, it was the conversation first time happened with both of them looking into each other eyes.Kavitha: What do you feel about me?Me: I know you like me. Except last night.For some reason, last night she hadn’t thought about work at all. She’d done something that she couldn’t remember doing since she was a teenager - she’d followed a whim. She hadn’t thought about the fact that she had work in the morning, she hadn’t thought about the consequences of going out drinking, and she certainly hadn’t been thinking about work when she’d picked up a stranger and brought him back to her place.Weirdest of all, she didn’t regret it. In fact, as she slipped. Stella stood up and motioned Danny to come over saying, "It's your turn now, kid." Dan got up and jokingly told me that my old fashioned ways were not enough for a hot younger woman like Stella. He grabbed a condom from the box and put one on his slightly smaller seven incher that was only slightly less girthy than mine. He began to pound Stella like there was no tomorrow, moving his log in and out like a little rabbit. I told him to slow it down and after some reluctant (and pleasurable). ” She said, smiling sheepishly.She opened a cabinet and took out a couple of glasses, and after pouring a few drops of brandy onto the floor in the traditional offering to the spirits of the house and some on the fridge, she poured generous shots into the glasses and offered one to me. “You know I don’t want you drinking so early in life, but this will be an exception, seeing it’s a multi celebration, birthday, new job, more money, new fridge and bed, cheers.” I’m certain if she wasn’t.