I respect her a lot and I think she also has a respect for me.After few days my mother in law went to her place, leaving my wife and a baby with Charu... she stayed with us for around one month, and few days before her departure she asked me if she can take Aditi along, so that she can get proper rest, I agreed.After a month I visited her place, to get my wife and a baby home, I lived there for 3-4 days and spent good time with them, and somewhat intentionally I raised the topic of her daily. I was certain I knew his question. Leaning in and I simply said "it's cool, she knows and supports me" With that I motioned with my head and he tagged along as we made our way to the parking lot. We shared our relationship details with him and he returned the favour. He was 42. Had been actively bi since his late teens. He was more of a top which suited me fine. And he had never had any experience being watched. The flea market has a large wooded area that surrounds it and everyone tries to. I’ll have to let you do that. Are you about ready or are you going to chicken out?" I dropped some potato chips into my mouth and chewed them up. "I still have another sandwich and you’re just starting on your second one. As soon as we finish eating, we’ll go fishing. Will that be all right?" She bit into her second sandwich. "It’ll have to be all right, but I am looking forward to going fishing for the first time. I’m not exactly thrilled at the prospect of baiting my hook and getting worm. . all because of one ... God, how I hate that fucking bitch, ' he thought while palming the last rock. Drawing a solid bead on the poor mailbox, he let loose with all the fury he could muster. His flash of pride was short lived as it ricocheted off the back of the small metal enclosure into the rear window of his car."Oh fuck," he half shouted as the sickening sound caused him to dash over, only to discover there was no damage. Unlike the pain in his gut, he couldn't even tell where it had.