I called anjana who told me she was out shopping since there wasn’t anything in the house to eat for their absence was so long. She asked me for my ...hereabouts and I told her that I was at work and a huge meeting scheduled she wouldn’t have guessed in a million years what that meeting was about.I went to the apartment today surprisingly everything was quiet, our floor had four flats like the rest of the building. I discreetly without making a noise removed anjana’s house key and made my way. I started to frown when I thought of Joe. Sure, he was still good looking but I was bored and scared that he felt the same about me. “Everything alright?” he asked bringing me out of my fantasy. “Yeah just fine, why do you ask? I replied, trying to cover my true feelings. “You seem a bit down today, you’re not smiling as much as you normally do.” “It’s just my relationship with Joe, we’re stuck in a rut. We’ve been married for 17yrs and we have lost the spark. I want to spice things up a little. I was the one that had the orgasms. You should have one too. It’s only fair.”“You don’t have to worry about me, I am okay. I am just happy that we got one of your problems solved.”“But I really want to repay you.” She stood up and walked over to Mark. As she stood in front of him, she dropped the blanket and crawled up onto his lap. “Will you let me make you feel good too?”“Now, I can resist anything but temptation.” He picked Marsha up and carried her small warm body to his bed. “You never got. I spend the rest of the period working on my final project. She helps, each sample settled in aqueous solution, the vibrant colors of each beaker forming a rainbow as they stand in formation. Ferrous gives me trouble, the stubborn violet hue making a mockery of my work, but she adds the oxidizing agents needed to change the ferric the proper yellow-brown hue. The bell rings, and I turn to thank her, startling slightly when I realize she’s standing right behind me. I look down at her, she’s so.