Days passed and I was in 3rd year college it all started, when my parents were out of station for my sister’s counseling in chennai my mom asked my ...unty to take care of me, also she said to prepare food for me for two days Day 1, I was in deep sleep the before night I was watching some porn and jerked of many times I couldn’t get up till 8 suddenly I heard some one knocking the door I got dressed up and went to door with no surprise it was her, I welcomed her in she came in and asked me if I. They made their way, arms around each other, round the cottage to enter by the back door and Joseph immediately set the kettle to boil for a pot of tea. The atmosphere and homeliness of the room washed over and surrounded her and she revelled in it. It rapidly became clear that part of this atmosphere was a wonderful aroma: it was roasted lamb and rosemary.She sat at the table, noting the pans on the stove: all was prepared for the meal."Smells wonderful!" she said."My parents always had roast. Yes. He's very ... um ... strong and powerful and ... um ... forceful. It's really hard to explain the things he makes me feel. Yes, I like it." You hesitated," Betty accused. "What is it you DON'T like?"Cindy blushed. "Well ... when he's been working in the flowerbeds, like now, he's always dirty and sweaty. I guess I don't really like the way he smells sometimes ... or the way he tastes." Tastes? He makes you suck him?" Oh, yes," Cindy said, almost dreamily. "He really likes that." Well, DUH!. .the sex was good but I never saw what I was looking for in his eyes. Then a a few months ago on a cold January night…spending yet another boring evening at home with my husband…TV blaring and both of us on our laptops…me on Facebook and he playing his internet games…I saw a friend request. I quickly responded…it was my best friend from high school/college. After 35 years…he remembered me and found me on Facebook. My stomach did flips and I was giddy with excitement as I accepted the friend.