The only other choice I gave him was we would just sell everything and split the money equally. I took my personal things and my computer. My computer...was going to be my new entrance into the world.When Don and I first got married, sex with him seemed like it was okay, but as I got older and smarter it seemed I missed a lot. Maybe it was me, maybe not. I knew I was going to find out. We never did anything but straight sex. Him on top or taking me from behind. I honestly don't remember riding. So I asked Rasika.Me: ti aunty mala paije.Rasika:m g tilach ghych hot na..Me: mala tumi doghi paije.Chal tila pan gheu and I turned back.Rasika:aee tila tri ghe kiva mala tari ghe nytr mi jate.Mi asa ajun ny kelel kadi.Me: please na majja karu ratrbhar.Atlast after convincing her she agreed but told I want 1200 instead of 700. I agreed and while going back to that spot I asked herMe:tu khup choti distis(you look small)Rasika: mi 20 varshachi ahe.3 mahine zale mala ata hey karun.Me:br.We reached. “I am about thirty seconds from pushing your head down between my legs right here on this smoke break, Evan.”You smirk and start counting down from thirty. As the numbers get smaller and smaller my fingers tease over the tip and around the head of your cock and squeeze down and back up your shaft, releasing your cock as you get to fifteen. Pulling my panties to the side as you get to ten. Pulling your beard down as you get to seven and sliding my hand on top of your head and pushing you down. For a while I was getting the cold shoulder treatment.We rode in three Suburban’s with the drivers from the JBG group assigned to the embassy. He said he knew Paris reasonably well. It was a good thing he was driving.The traffic was horrible, the drivers obnoxious, impatient and plain out assholes. If I had been driving I would have intentionally wrecked half of them just so I could mash their faces. I guess everybody in Paris drove with the same attitude.The realization hit me that it was time.