She took money and smiled at me a little. I ignored her smile and went into my room. Naren was at the main door and Neela on the way stopped by him an... they murmured something.After half an hour, I changed my dress into miniskirts. I was watching TV and was sitting on the main hall sofa which was right against the main door. It was 10:30 in the morning; Naren came to me and asked, “Madam! I am free now. Do you want anything?”“Naren, my husband and Rajesh will come by next month. Until then you. I brought it home and I just put it under my pillow, along with a bottle of liquid lubricant, just in case…I could not hide my arousal during dinner and Ana suspected I had something special planned for later. I knew she was in a sexy mood already.Before dinner she kissed me hungrily and accepted the glass of wine I gave her; but then she asked me if we could go to the bedroom first and eat later.It was an offer I found difficult to refuse; I even had got a hot porn video in the machine. I. That’s the thing about stores, they’ve got mirrors all over the place, in case you wanna make sure you like the look of what ever you’re trying on. Funny thing, the guy with the camera looks just like my buddy Brad Robertson. Well, he’s not really a buddy, actually I don’t even like him, he’s just an asshole I work with.Well fuck, what to do? Big ole case of denial here bigger than that river in Egypt. So, I pick up the phone and call Mary at her sister’s place. (Had look up the number first,. As a middle-class family, we lived in a 1bhk apartment in Mumbai. The renovation was going to take about a week, starting with our bedroom. We had to shift most of the bedroom furniture in the hall.We had very little space left in the hall where we ate and slept. The sofa was the only place of comfort left in the hall. Out of respect for the breadwinner, dad got to sleep on the sofa. Me, Ma, and my sister slept on the floor with homemade cushion beds and blankets.Ma slept in the middle. I was.