It had existed long enough to warmly blanket rather than wetly smother. Today, however, the comfort was gone, and there was only the feeling of blank,...empty space -- space that had not been filled yet. She shrugged, for she had felt such things before, when she first moved in, or when she was in one of her black moods. Perhaps she was headed for another. At least the cats loved her. She always had her cats. Cats were better than people. And they required less work than dogs.Ambling into the. It feels likesomething that has been missing and now has returned," she said."It's almost surreal sitting here with you again," I told her as Ienjoyed some of my wine. "Almost like those times when Mark was in thelibrary studying, except your place is much, much nicer than my littleone-room apartment." It does feel like that a little, doesn't it? Like the last few yearswere just a dream and now we have all woke-up," she said as she got upand crossed the living room floor to where I was. One day, she randomly called me and asked me to meet her. We met in the evening and she was wearing a normal kurti. She was around 5’5″ in height, wheatish skin and had an average face. But her body was voluptuous and like an hourglass figure. She was a quintessential butter face.We went to a café and spoke a lot. She wanted to go for a movie and I agreed. Once seated in the theatre, we were watching the movie for around 5 minutes and then she started holding my hands.Things went further and we. Smiling at me she got up from the table andwalked towards and I saw that she was wearing strap 4 inch heels. As shegot close to me her eyes were actually a little bit above mine. "Mom said you would be easy to tame. I see now she was right." Heatherreached up and stroked my cheek. "I can tell you like looking at my body.I know that even though you are married to my mother and that I am just alittle girl you would love to touch me, feel me, and make love to me."Ashamed as I was I still couldn't.