What did I think of meeting him at his friends apartment.Hell, knowing that I could get fucked again I would have met him in a dog house!I responded s...re...where and when. He text back later that afternoon and said how about Wednesday around 3pm. I said yes, and the date was set.I faked a Drs appointment at work on that day, went home and cleaned myself ready for mating. I told my wife I had an appointment...really wasn't a lie...and I drove to the apartment address he had given me.I parked. Madhu did not react but Rekha and Rashmi saw me do it and gave me a wink. This made my dick rise and since I had come straight from a workout I had just my tracksuit on so my tent started becoming visible which Madhu noticed.She called me aside and told me about it and that since I had done her the favor of hiding her tit she wanted to do me the favor of relieving me so that others did not notice the bulge. While the guys were smoking on the terrace she took me to the kitchen balcony and went. “Hope to see you there.”I turned my attention back to Rick who was just standing there listening to our short conversation. Handing him my business card I said. “Give me a call sometime. We'll get together for a round of golf.”“Will do.” Rick replied as he slipped my card into his breast pocket and turned to mingle with other folks in attendance.“What an ass hole.” Marsha whispered in my ear.“Why's that?” I asked.She explained. “I dated him once in high school. He tried to get me drunk so he. I would never feel the human touch of her fingers again. What I could feel was the pain of death, and even more the ripping of my soul that the rift of passing had caused. Our life together had been much too brief but the bond of our love had been so strong. It was hard to believe death had come so soon. Could a love so strong be destroyed by the end of life? Could I go on without her? In life, our love, our lust for each other had been strong. I could not keep my hands from her, nor my lips.