“My late husband and I were very close for many years. He usually held my hand in public and always showed his affection but I lost him last year,�... she said.“Oh, I’m sorry to hear that,” I replied. “What happened to him?” Expecting it would either be a heart failure or cancer.“A younger woman,” was the reply. “I bought her into my home to help with cleaning because she couldn’t find a job and I felt sorry for her. She seduced my husband and then they left together. The kids and I haven’t heard. She starts to cry out again, but I am ready. I shove a gag intoher open mouth. Still holding her hair, I rip her blouse down the front,sending the buttons flying. Then I grab her bra and pull it up so I can seethose lovely breasts. They are magnificent! The size of large grapefruit withaureoles the size of silver dollars. Her nipples actually point up, as if theyare begging me to suck on them. But now is not the time for that. So I grabher nipples and twist them until she cries out from behind. It was Valentines day and I got off work after a half day, bought flowers and a nice card and headed on home, to find a car sitting there I knew. I knew it because it was the same car her old boyfriend she'd dropped me for drove. I parked a distance from my house and walked the rest of the way. The front door was locked, understandably and I went around to the back where we had a key hidden and went in the back door. Through the kitchen and down the hall I went after making sure no one was in. All of a sudden, rain started. Madhan takes me to the roadside shop for shelter. It’s a small shop. It was raining heavily, and my dress was becoming wet.People around me were watching me, and Madhan offered his jacket to me. It was so kind of him. Later I got a call from my husband. He told me that it would take 7 hours to reach Pune.All of a sudden, I remembered that I had forgotten to bring the house key with me. It’s an auto-lock door, and I can’t access it to go home. The rain stopped.