Not a good place to be for a lady traveling alone, but better than going sixty miles out of the way to get to the interstate. Just as this was going t...rough her mind, her concerns came true. The wheel began pulling to the right and she knew a tire was going down. 'Not a big deal,' she thought, pulling safely to the shoulder of the road. She would call her road service and settle in for what would probably be a long wait. "Oh hell, no fucking signal," she said out loud. She had never changed. I stuck my arm out and hopped in the cab that stopped."Drive!" I said.I heard Josh call out to me as the cab pulled away but the driver kept going. I gave him my address and sat contemplating what I was going to do.Let's face it my life has just altered in several significant ways. I'm single after fifteen years of marriage. Even if the twins are my daughters they hate me. IF they are my daughters I have nowhere for them to stay with me.Damned if I know what to do if their not, I mean I've got. So we became closer day by day. As and when there was a chance, I used to pick and drop to the office and rub her upper body. One fine Saturday I had to come to office due to heavy work. I told her I am coming to office Saturday. The same day even she had work and wanted to mingle too close and wanted to have fun so she told she is also joining. I borrowed my friend’s car and came from Jalahalli to the electronic city through nice road,before reaching to the nice road, I used to grab small. But they kept asking so we agreed to spending some time That way but not all night.The first time I was with F1 we kissed but she would not let me touch her tits oh sorry I ment breasts through her clothes and definately not her legs." I told you you can use street language if you want. In fact let's make the rule that only street language may be used. I will start so she wouldn't let you touch her tits and definately not her legs or her pussy even through her knickers. Is that right." How did.