We pulled up to a red light, and I casually looked out the window. Wewere stopped next to a sports car with an older man driving. He lookedat me, and ...inked as he smiled like a creep. I quickly looked forward,moved my hair so that I couldn't see him, and ignored his stare as wetook off at the green light. I absolutely was NOT used to having guyscheck me out yet!We eventually stopped in front of her Aunt's house. My heart startedpounding."Alyssa, I don't think we should do this." Why not? My. On a few occassions while we would have our usual drinks on a late Saturday nights we would share some of our fantasies and for my wifeit's mostly having sex in romantic places with beautiful settings.My fantasies are sexual buta bit more on the wild side.However, my wife was a bit shocked at my main fantasy of having hotand wild sex with a young virgin maybe about 13-16 years of age.At first she was a bit concerned but after careful thinking she saw my side and was actuallyvery interested in. “Where to?” the girl asked. I gave her the name of thehotel, and we were on our way. Like all cab drivers, she talked a lot. Unlike most cabdrivers, she talked about me. Or, more precisely, askedabout me. Where I was from? What I was doing in town?How long I’d be here? that sort of thing. I answeredher questions automatically, not really listening toher, gazing out the window at the tall buildings. She began saying how nice it must be to be able to goback to my hotel room and. Rahu as well as Gogo finished their studies. They started working in MNC. Rahul had tight schedule, he left home around 10am and returned in late night. Rahul completed his 22 years. When I asked for marry, he just relaxed and said, “Mom, after marriage, you are alone again. I need a free minded girl.” Then I was speechless. One day I visited Rihan’s home, who was also settle now in Mumbai. His family same as before. His younger brother dauther named Alia was also 20 years old now. She was open.