“Oh.” She forced a smile. “Explains the hair explosion.” She took it and placed it onto her head. Simple. She could actually see, who knew. �...Thanks,” she smiled, this time less forceful. “Can you come up for a minute?” he asked, “I have a lot of coffee and no one is gonna drink it.” “..but I…” she wrinkled her nose at the thought, then nodded. “Sure, why not.” Making their way into the lift she felt his hand settle on the base of her back. “Just coffee,” She stated, her eyes staring. She is the heroine of the story, Varsha (name changed). On further chatting, after giving all the required details and information to her and fixing the appointment I came to know that she was a middle-class housewife in her mid-thirties living in one of the reputed and standard areas in the suburban part of Mumbai. She used to live with her husband and 2 kids who were in the primary section.We fixed the appointment for Tuesday noon as both her kids would leave for school by 12 and come back by. Monday morning she was all ready to go. She dove right into her joband things were going great but by noon she was glad she was done.Roberta drove her home and she rested and did a little housework. When Roberta got home she immediately noticed that Angela had donesome housework, and told her she was supposed to rest not come homeand do work. Angela told her she was bored and didn't mind doingit.On Wednesday evening Todd stopped by to see how she was doing. Shetold him she was making it until. And yes. Can she stay all night?”Aaron asked about Elaine and I told him how she really does not want a man and knows how much I do. She cares for me so much, not only is she okay with me doing it with guys, but she doesn’t want to interfere by being there and taking anything away from what I might have had. She also gets off on me telling her in detail everything that happened when we have sex the next day afterward. That was not only my first experience with two men, but two gay men where I.