Her husband had some medical complaint which meant he could rarely get hard enough for sex. It had been more than five years. He was embarrassed about...the condition. This was his idea, a fantasy he’d had since they were first married. She recalled a time when they’d been out in the country and were getting frisky when a man walked by walking a dog. Her husband had told her to strip naked though he knew the man was getting excited. Then before they knew it there were two others. They felt her. Ek di achanak mai rat me utha to mera hath uske boobs pe tha maine mahsoos kiya wo bra nahi pahnti thi rat me. Sirf nighty pahan ke soti thi. Mujhe uske boobs bade mulayam lage maine unko dhire dhire sahlana shuru kiya aur idhar mere land maharaj bhi apni tndra (need) se uth rahe the dhire wo uthker puri tarah khade ho gae udhar main uske boobs sahla raha tha kya batao yar kitna maja aaraha tha.Main to jannat me tha maine pahli bar kisi ladki ke boobs cchue the dhire main aur age bada maine. This is our first date and I hardly even know you. I hope there will be others?’ he tentatively asked. ‘Evan I would like that too.’ Linda assured. That night Linda had a dream about Evan. They were in a church at a wedding – their wedding. Linda was wearing a long white satin dress, her gold cross and a veil. Her make up consisted of red lipstick, nail polish and rouge. The priest had just said to Evan ‘you may take your bride’ and he did. With his back to the wedding party he lifted the front. The pain was almost too much to bear.After a long time, Tom finally asked to see his wife. He was allowed into her room and was cautioned not to spend a great deal of time with her seeing as she was in ICU. Tom gave the duty nurse looks that said try and make me leave, then proceeded to enter the room.The room was cold and dark. His first impulse was to turn on a light but didn’t. He walked over to where she lay and sat down in a nearby chair. Tom took hold of her hand and started to cry all.