As luck would have it, Claire just missed the bus and according to the schedule on the kiosk, it would be a half hour before the next one. Still, it w...s a relatively pleasant night, and there was plenty of light from the overhead lamp to read by. So she just took her book from her bag and made herself comfortable on the bench. Quickly involved in her book, the first ten minutes passed quickly.“Mrs. Ryan?”Concentrating on her book, Claire didn’t hear, at least not at first, the young man who had. The smell of the bed.” He’d gestured.“You know how much effort I have to make to get a response from my husband when he’s in that bed?”Well, if she wanted a response, he’d figured he would give her a response. After all, they had been in her bedroom, talking about his hardon. He’d moved closer, smiled at her, then grabbed her into a kiss. She’d pushed against the grab, but soon she had kissed him back. He’d loosened his hug to hold her breast. He’d kissed her face and down her neck.“Oh,” she’d. I came up to my bus stop, sat down, and waited for the bus. There were 3 other people at the bus stop, 2 guys, maybe in their late 20's to early 30's, and another girl about my age who was clearly pretty drunk. Only about 5 minutes later the bus pulled up and we all got on, the drunk girl first, one of the men standing close, I assumed to help incase she lost her balance but I guess I was just hopeful it wasn't something more... dirty he had in mind. I got on last, paid and walked closer to the. Mummy raat ko kitchen ma food prepared kar raha thi hum dono na dinner kahya or ma apna karma ma chal pada mummy apna karma ma chli gi. Thhodi daar bad mummy na muja awwaz de ke tara letter aya tha morning ma letter ko dekhna ka liya mummy ka room ma gaya mummy na sirf nighty pahni thi white colour ke mana mummy ke tarf dekha or letter panda laga mummy na poocha yaha letter kis ke hai mana kaha mari nahi galt patha nahi kis ke man leter ko padha karfake diya or mummy ka gal ka upper hath pahrna.