I guess that as you get older you get so you don't give a crap what other people think. If someone rags on you about having a girlfriend that shares w...th other men, more than likely they're jealous because they're not getting a piece of her. Personally, I'd tell them to fuck off if it came to that."Todd thought, "I really like her, and watching her with you and Matt really did turn me on. I was like rebar, even on my third round. Seeing Summer with Matt, and you, made me appreciate her that. He motioned me up to walk ahead of him to protect my embarrassment from public view. I could feel his eyes burning into my rear end which did nothing to help - it made me even wetter. We walked back to my place holding hands. I felt warm and safe holding big strong hand. I wondered what was going through his mind, what would he want of me, would I please him; all my nervousness came rushing back.We get into the elevator to head up to my apartment. Jack put his hand around my waist. His. I get that your feelings are tender and your fear is real. I get that. And that’s okay. I can relate. There’s no formula or rule on how to get through the tragedy of losing your husband, especially when you were really just starting. I also get that it’s confusing. You like me enough to go out with me twice in two days. That’s more than nice. You trust me enough to share your extremes – to flee or to totally give yourself to me. That’s an amazing admission and one I never would have expected.. 15-20 minutes se kuch farak nhi padta tha. So I said “Ok”Aur hum uske ghar gaye.Ek baai ne door khola. Wo unki servant thi. “Baby kahi aanu?” (Kuch lau?) servant ne pucha.Sneha: “Nako. Aai Baba kuthe aahet?” (No, Thanks. Mom Dad kaha hai?)Servant: “Jhoplet te. Udya sakali 5 vajta flight aahe.” (So rahe hai. Subah 5 baje flight hai)then she asked me “Tumhala kahi aanu ka?” (Aap ke liye kuch laau kya?)Me: “Fakt ek towel dya. Dok Pusaila” (Tuti futi Marathi mein bola) (Ek towel dena. Baal sukhane.