One day i came to know that he is goning to marry after few days. But i have to go back to college as my exams were on the same date. When i came back...i heard that he has been marries and my introduction was already given to her wife. Next day his mother called me to meet his wife anu. I was really surprize to know that she was aware of may name and y i was not present in marrigel i was there at home for more than a month. Anu’s husband was in job with indian railways so his schedule of office. Light summer dress. Buttons down the front. We broke apart, and I started unbuttoning, hands trembling. I'd waited a long time for this. She stopped me. Took over the job. Dress open to her waist. Bra unsnapped from the front. My hands now on her bare breasts, her nipples stiff, her mouth on mine, tongue exploring. Then down her neck again, jumped to first one nipple, then the other. She tried to get closer.I was harder than ever. Another tongue duel. Turned her to face the rail. It was dark. ”“For your peach cobbler. You mentioned earlier.” He placed his strong, brown hand near my smaller brown hand on the door jamb. “We'll have to change that.”“We will?” I asked, intrigued.“Oh yes, we will.”I crossed my arms. “My neighborhood supermarket is right down the street, and yours is clear across town.”He leaned closer. “Your market isn't fulfilling your needs. Your delicious cobbler needs.”“It keeps me satisfied.”“Is satisfaction all that you are searching for?”I looked up into his dark. When finally his makeup was done, he's sit under thedryer having his set baked in, which actually felt nice at first until herealized being seated under the bonnet that he was pointed the oppositedirection of the makeup chair and now looking across the room.Just a flinch from his nerves banged his curlers against the hood of thebonnet dryer as he panicked, realizing his grandfather had been there thewhole time. If this weekend wasn't belittling enough, he looked overseeing him quietly reading.