… who told I don’tMe: ohhhh you really do watch huh??? ( me with sinking smile)She: was..Now I want to stop them since its becoming a habitI don�...t want to continueMe: hmm how often do you watchShe:stopp it. Our conversation is going awkwardMe: sorry. Just asked about it relax. Don’t get angryShe: I am not angry or anything I don’t want this to get weirdHe : it won’t. We are good friends. We should know each other better..I won’t make fun or anything about this also chillShe: then you tell.Do. I slowly sat beside her and asked her about her sexual life with her husband. She was quite. And I told. If you don’t want to share those things. I will never ask you again. She told me that no problem. Listen.My husband always busy with work and never cares about me and my feelings and told me that he never satisfied her in sex.So I just calm her by soothing her body with my hands. She suddenly hugged me and said I love you. Because you are person who understand my feeling. I caressed her. "Don't mind, do you, David?"I said, "Oh, no, go ahead."As they went off, I was joined at the table by my secretary Carole who was quite tall and slim, somehow not really what you would call attractive, but quite pretty, about twenty-five years old. I got her a drink, and we started talking. I was glad as we had only really spoken by exchange morning and evening pleasantries and about work.She told me that she had been with the Company for quite a few years, starting as a typist, and was pleased. I went back up to the table and finished dinner with everyone else. Afterwards we played some card games and I could not stop staring at Ursulas boobs. Everyone got exhausted from the long day on the mountain, so we went to our rooms at about 8 oclock. My cousins and I split up into separate sections of the room to change. I got the closet. Closing the door and turning around I saw a hole leading into the wall. It had been there ever since my brother had run into the closet to get away from my.