We got in the car and reached home at 10:00 PM. As Mom was dressed in western outfit she ran into the house so that no one can see her. She changed in...o her routine saree and came out. We sat with some coffee and were discussing day. She told meVarsha: It was enough for the day and you should start studying hard for your exams as they are 2 months away.Me: Ok Varsha but what do I get after that. Varsha: Lovely holidays for sure. Me: Ok Varsha but I want some motivation to study. Varsha: What?. "I finish at the shop at 5 and nothing on Sunday. Why?" "I just thought we might go out to dinner," Helen said. "I mean really get dressed up and have kind of a nice evening. I havn't had a date in so long I've forgotten what it's like." Helen kept a straight face, when his mum suggessted they go to one of the finest pub restaurants in a nearby village, a four-star establishment reknowned for its cozy, intimate atmosphere. Inside, though, his stomach was doing cartwheels. He couldn't believe. She had never cuddled after sex. Uncomfortable with this alien concept, Samantha pulled away from the warm body and curled up in the covers before allowing sleep to claim her. * * * Samantha drifted awake to find her bed cold and empty. The pillow next to her held a simple note folded into a heart. Frivolous, she thought, but touching. She opened the sheet of paper and read it in the warm rays of the morning. Samantha, Didn’t think it would have been a smart idea if I were here in the morning.. She’s also funny and very intelligent.Wendy comes from a large family of Catholics. Hermother is gorgeous, too, despite having lots ofbabies, which kind of let me know what Wendy wouldlook like when she was older. All of her sisters andbrothers are good looking, and most of those olderthan Wendy are already married. The one who isn’t wasin the military. He served a couple of tours overseas,and missed our wedding.Anyway, my story really starts a couple of months agowhen Wendy and I.