There is a left turn no sooner the bus come out of Harihar bus stand to go towards Davangere. It is here that Sandhya boarded the bus.To describe her,...she must be in mid thirties wearing a green and blue colored sari, nothing glaring or tempting except for a very homely face. She came and looked at me, voluntarily; I moved inside and gave her the aisle seat. As predicted she made herself uncomfortable to ensure my body did not touched her. Every turn she almost fell of the seat but still no. Well, enough about how I first saw you and lusted for you long before you ever knew it. I'll never forget the day you came to work and began spilling your guts about how your husband was ignoring you and not even coming close to meeting your sexual needs. I was so sad for you, Kelley, but once I got over my disappointment in your husband, I began to formulate my own plans and ideas on how I could meet your physical needs. I knew you found me sexy. That was NO secret. I just never had made any. ” She answered, “But I need to know that you are really okay with all of this… you know, he is controlling my body and owning my asshole?”“Let’s get one thing perfectly clear” I announced. “no one “OWNS you. Others may fuck you yet no one owns you.”“I love you” she said, with her cute, sexy smile.“Now” I continued, “I do love that you fuck other men… ““You do?” she genuinely asked.“Of course, I do” I replied, “Just look at how excited I become... I simply ask that you tell me all of the details. No such luck the knock continued. They both dressed as quickly as they could. Julie was sure it was Ian’s aunt who had a key. Julie got dressed quickly kicking her bra under the couch and Lee resumed his reading. It was her next-door neighbour Margaret.“Could I come in for a minute?”“Hello who are you?”“This is Lee a friend of Ian’s. I’m just helping him with his literacy skills. He’s taking his written exam next week for his driving test so we’ve used my computer and a CD with questions.