Patricia's breasts, somewhat larger than a handful, still stood proud and firm, high on her chest. The skirt soon joined the small pile of clothing on...the floor, revealing long, gracefully curved legs that seemed to go on forever.For some reason, she turned to the side to slip off her panties, and did something between her legs before turning back to face me, one hand shielding her crotch."This is my secret, Gary." she said, and the tremor in her voice made me glance upward.Her expression. Tumi cholo age Siliguri.” (Ok, no issues, you first go to Siliguri.)Driver: “Dada ami kintu wait korte pari apnara chaile. Ami badha hote chai na.” (Dada, I can really wait if you want. I don’t want to be an obstacle.)I and Mimi just looked at each other.Me: “Thik ache age ekta cigarette er dokane niye cholo.” (Ok, take us to a Cigarette store first.)We arrived at the pan stall and I went and the driver also followed.Driver: “Dada apni o to chan enjoy korte. Amar ki bhagye ektuo enjoyment nei?”. .but a bit. However...one day I had an experience that was to stop that happening.I had made contact with someone who sounded very appealling and compatible and a rendezvous was arranged.I met him in the foyer of a hotel/motel type place and immediately went to his room. The nerves began to kick in a bit but almost as soon as were in the room he began to strip off, said he was going for a shower and invited me to join him.As he strode towards the shower room I could clearly see his impressive. I've gotten to know the doc pretty well and he's shared a lot of things with me about his life. He has three daughters from his first marriage who are all grown with k**s of their own. He divorced his first wife more than a decade ago for having multiple affairs behind his back. In 2007 doc married for the second time to a woman 17 years his junior named Olivia. He met her at the gym a year earlier but didn't think much about her. One day in early 2007 she arrived at his office with a referral.