Her face was also very, very pretty. Say it in three words: Big & Sexy!This day, (deciding that rubbing my neck was no substitute to..) rubbing my pri...k, dreaming of long-ago sex – honestly, a nice dog in our street had begun entering my thoughts about how to get some sex – actually still does enter my thoughts! –these thoughts were suddenly interrupted when Mae burst in to the bathroom (I thought she was asleep still), exclaiming on seeing me “Sorry son, must go to the toilet very fast!. Kissing and fondling was often routine. With Aravind also both of us cuddled him even if he was grown up like a man.I would tell you one or two incidents to show how close and friendly,we were living in all respects.On a Sunday morning we were relaxing in our bed room after break fast. I was on the computer. Arun was reading Sunday Express on the bed leaning on the head board. Smitha was watching a lousy Sunday movie. She was sitting on my lazy boys chair with legs on its foot rest stool. She. I think she's in as much agony as I am, Ian. I don't want this to go on much longer and destroy her. She's young. She'll find someone to take my place. She is entitled to her happiness and I don't want to be an obstacle to that."I had no idea how to respond to his statement. I could see the pain this was causing him. Not just the physical pain, but the emotional pain as well. This was a good man whose time was being cut cruelly short. He deserved better, but there was nothing I could do or say. "She hadn't realized that she and Don had been so blatantly obvious. Don had put his cock away and they had gotten up to go out to the parking lot. She had stopped by the table and had handed Kathy her purse and had said, "Here, watch this for me till I get back" and she had giggled at the look on Kathy's face as she followed Don out the door.Don's car was parked right under one of the parking lot pole lights and she had looked around and then pointed at the back of the lot where it was.