“Kendi?”“Yes?” Her voice was muffled because of the door.“May I come in?”“No.”Knowing that I had just ripped her heart out, I went bac... to the dining room and pulled out my laptop and opened the book I was reading. I read and ran thoughts through my head. Staying would hurt her. Leaving would hurt her and break my promise to watch over her. I closed my laptop after almost two hours and went to the other bedroom, showered and went to bed.“I don’t love you anymore. I want a divorce. I won’t ask. Usko aunties ki lene kaa bahut shauk tha, par mujhe kya pata tha wo meri maa ki hi le rha hai. Tab jab wo showroom me the maine apne dost ko phone kiya, aur pucha, “Kaha hai?”To usne bola, “Mai bhai, mummy ke saath mandir aaya hun.” Par usko kya pata tha ki meri maa ke saath maine usko dekhliya hai, aur mai chupke se unke peeche store me gaya.Aur saamne se dekhne lag gaya, aur mere dost ne salesman ko bola, “Madame and Calvin Klein ke ache-ache bra-panties ke set dikhao!”Salesman meri maa ko. They weresomething that really shouldn't have been there, and I felt a flush ofshame as Courtney's hands explored them, getting their feel."Is this what you really want?" she asked, as she let her hand fallfrom my breast and rest on my hand, which rested on my lap."I don't know," I sighed. "If it was just me, I'd say yes, but I justdon't know yet. I don't want to lose Rebecca, but I'm afraid if I keepgoing like this I will. I'm very confused. That's what this livingapart thing is all about. I. “You’re a one-womanharem. I think I’ll keep you after all.”“Hmph! What makes you think that I’ll keep YOU? MaybeI’ll go looking for a handsomer man with a biggerdick!” she replied, emphasizing her point by squeezingher pussy tight around my still half-erect penis.“I don’t think a bigger one would fit!” I laughed. With a pleased expression, she squeezed me again,sighed, and slowly slid off into sleep.Although she had been joking,.