They all were in high spirits. Four of her friends went away with their respective husbands who had come to take them .only one friend swetha who is v...ry near by was there.She helped me tidy to help too and the three of us laughed at how drunk the two of us were. My wife suddenly became all sleepy and i took her upstairs while swetha , giggling at the sight of i trying to push shanthi heavy frame upstairs. I eventually came back down and said that shanthi had fallen into a deep sleep, snoring. At home I said I’m going to attend a big job interview at Coimbatore which is in fact near to Ooty. We booked tickets in the bus till Coimbatore.As expected the romance started straight away during the bus journey. We both had kiss hugs. We were afraid for an instance but we were in a control. I saw a huge bulge on his pant. We booked into a hotel. I was sleepy, so I had a nap. In the meanwhile, he got refreshed.He jumped into the bed and hugged me from behind. I could feel his warm body and. After about an hour we came to a large house, surrounded by a high wall. I shivered as I heard a strong metal gate clang shut behind us.Enrico marched in the front door into a large hall. A number of servants were bustling about, some of them eyeing me in distaste. I was led into a large richly furnished room. Three women were sitting round a tapestry frame on a low table. They looked up at us in surprise. One of them, a slim blonde woman in her thirties, rose and kissed Enrico. They embraced. I've heard from my ex-college friends that Lisa had married an old white man 20 years older than her. She was also pregnant with her 2nd. I knew that she was that type of Asian women and I couldn't have cared less. However deep down inside me I felt a small rage growing that this lucky 50 or so year old wrinkly man had won her over me.Later that week I had a phone call for an interior home design job in one of the upper class suburbs. When I arrived at the house I was greeted by this old white.