Then talk stop and she watching outside. From side I can see her left boob conical shape big one and getting hot. I take out my new Sony walkman. She ...ees that and wants to know what it is. I showed her and explain it is new type walkman of Sony and can be put on hand when doing walk or jogging. I am seeing chance to patao Sushma. “Aunty Do you want to try this.” “You are listening Sanjay.” “No aunty both can listen at same time. Let me fix it for you.” I fold down seat so it is berth type now. “What are you up to, young girl? Ever since we sent that weirdo couple off down the river you’ve been up to something. Every time I turn up you seem to quickly stop doing something or stop talking about something. So, what’s going on, Gemma?”Gemma gave a quick look at her dad as he was fluffing his dick up. He looked back at his daughter with a knowing sort of a look but just shrugged his shoulders and said quietly, “I don’t know what to say. You figure it out.”Keith got no further with his. “Why did you marry me?”“I can’t tell you.”“Why not.” She asked.“No, you misunderstand. I can’t because; I don’t know why I married you. It’s just that something inside of me wanted to be in your life or you to be in mine. I am still confused. Anyway, Dave gave me only one option for that to happen and I took it.”“I bet you wish you hadn’t done it now, huh?”“No, absolutely not. I mean I am still trying to figure out what being married to you means, but I don’t regret a second of it.”I rolled. I didn’t mind. It was turning me on a little.After she had ordered a few drinks, she started to open up a little about her loveless marriage. They had been married for about seven years, and she said her son was five. She was staying together for his sake. She told me that he had lost interest in her—and that they hadn’t made love in years.“How do you cope with that? I asked.“I masturbate all the time.”After dinner, we talked for a little while more in the bar, and then went back upstairs. Do.