Savita was naked and wet. She spread her thick legs to expose her tender wet pink pussy. She giggled at Govinda, who looked exhausted from another rou...d of drilling. As promised, Savita had started to live with Govinda.“Fuck me again, stranger.” Savita moaned into his lips. She held his growing cock and kissed his chest. Gently she took his rod in her mouth. She could taste her juices on his skin. She felt it grow bigger and larger in her mouth. Savita was lying on her back with. . that her secret wasn't so much a secret.Then came Tuesday night. What was she to do? There was no cancellation, no nothing. How was she to explain not wanting to go?She looked out the truck window and mentally winced. She knew damned well what happened, why she hadn't cancelled or bowed out of the situation altogether.She had been so sexually aroused by David's fucking that she couldn't seem to stop her from wondering what it would be like to be in that room again. What would happen?She would. His first question, something that has obviously been at the top of his mind since we came in acting so eager, was whether Kathy and I would consider posing together. The emphasis he put on the word "together" made it perfectly clear what he meant, something that I'm beginning to believe is every man's secret fantasy. Strange considering what a homophobic society we live in.We didn't even have to think about that one. We smiled and nodded. Kathy added to the size of the bulge in his trousers. But they say that even the people who wanted the divorces are unhappy. Eight out of ten of the people who go through a divorce say that if they had to do it again, they'd work harder to save their marriages. I wondered if Jared felt like that.More than anything else, I miss him at night and in the morning when I first wake up. I'm not just talking about sex, although the sex with Jared was amazing. More than anything else, I miss having that man lay down and wrap his arms around me and hold me.