Kay gave a shy smile and she lowered her head avoiding looking at Olga. ‘M-morning Olga,’ Kay said. ‘Stefani is making breakfast, then we were p...anning on going to that carnival that came by yesterday…’ Olga said. ‘Oh, ok! I’ll be there in a minute.’ Kay said Olga nodded and she walked out of Kay’s room and closed the door behind her. Kay waited a minute then she pushed herself to a sitting position and she looked at her thick multi-layered covers. Many people would assume that Kay had thick. He looked less ominous in the daylight but had lost none of his charm. I adjusted my previous guess to him being about 35. He greeted me obviously happy of running into me. I was so glad I stuttered when I tried to say hi. My surprise spread as tingling to every part of me. I had thought of him a lot and all the shameful things I had wanted him to do to me. Now that he was in front of me, I felt naked. The little hairs on my skin stood up and my nipples hardened visibly. I was sure that with. Then she said: "Who is it you go see? What's her name?"I felt my face flush hot, as if a heat lamp had suddenly been turned on my face. "What are you talking about?" I replied, feeling the panic welling up within me."I know you're seeing another woman," she said flatly, without a trace of rancor. "So, who is she? Do I know her?" Melanie," I said, stammering a little. "I'm, I'm NOT seeing another woman. I'd never do that to you. Never! I mean that."She gave me a disappointed, even sad sort of. I started drooling looking at her and she asked me what i am looking at. I came to my senses and told her you look pretty in this attire for which she replied with a naughty smile. Later she went to kitchen and brought some orange juice. We started talking on different aspects and about my life and my girlfriend. I told i used to have a GF earlier but i am single now. She asked me what was happened to us and why we broke up. I told her the entire story and was so emotional thinking about her..