The owner just smiled and gave him the spoon he would need, he took it and gave a nod and left. Just outside was a bench, the only one in the area, it...was where he had locked his bike; he sat down and began to eat. It was just an automatic action, spoon to ice cream and then to mouth for his mind was struggling with the knowledge that he had to return to a toxic marriage, a marriage that was just held together under the understanding that it existed only on 'toleration'. Many times he had asked. Sali pahle thi j chaloo hati jare pan moko male ame baane ek bija na body par hath fervi ne maja karta ghani var te mane teni ball ni tirad pan batave and mari sathe sexy vato pan kare and galo pan bole teni ek friend hati te pan mast me tene kidho ke mane teni olkhan karav shilpa e pucho olkhan kare ne tu shu kareis me kidhu karvano sho palag ma laigjais .. Am ghano time chaliy ek divas amara family ma function hato ghana guest hata ame badha tena ghare hata ratna ek mota hall ma badha suta te. It's a one room cabin with two singles and a bunk bed so mom's talk with Val would not be in private.She pretended to notice Val's increasing lecherous looks herself, and who knows? It might have been true anyway, but Val insisted that he couldn't help be aware of his new pubescent outlook. He never made any overt gestures, at least.That calmed down mom, but still left me wondering when his 'dam' might break.That very night, although I usually sleep quite soundly, I awoke to hear some whispers.. I poured my ice water all over the front of her shirt.She let out a gasp, as her eyes flew open.I shrugged. "You were starting to dry out."Tears formed in her eyes. "You are being so mean to me." You are a hard person to punish. So much that would be considered punishment, is a turn on to you. I have to be creative."Now get down on your knees, and blow me."Vonda looked around. The only adjoining booth was empty, and all the lunch crowd was thinning out.She crawled under the table, and unzipped.