She would walk by and I would just see her tits bouncing, thinking about how firm they were.Or I would hear the shower running and all I could think o... her rubbing her pussy.Finally 7 o'clock came and I left the house. Since I didn't have to be at work, I drove up to the mountains near our house and found a secluded place to park.I set an alarm clock for 5am and did my best to sleep.Of course, I kept thinking of what might be happening soon and it was difficult to get to sleep. I thought of. That would slow her departure a little but she was sure she’d still be able to get away before anyone even realized she was missing… As soon as her shift ended, she took a file cart and rolled it to the hallway around the corner from the nursery in the maternity ward. Then she peeked around the corner and saw there was no one in the hallway at the moment, since it was not regular visiting hours yet. She moved to the windows, looked in and spotted the names she was looking for on the bassinets.. She was quite excited and totally in for it. I started looking for swinger parties in Bangalore, couple swapping Ads. But I felt those were too fake and I was desperately looking for some real fun couple to swap.So now the actual story starts.I did my entire schooling in boarding school in Ooty and we friends grew up together for like 10 years. The bonding between hostel friends are way too intense than day scholar school kids.Amongst us was a girl called Kirthana. She had finished her Visual. After Greta Gunther ... what you and Pilar went through ... yes, I’m sure. Be gentle. Enjoy.” I handed Pilar her first month of birth control pills. A gift from her mother. She accepted solemnly.She’ll be fine, our Pilar.Irony is woven in to the fabric of our lives, isn’t it? Maybe not for those who lead essentially shallow lives, unexamined lives. But most of us experience incongruities, wry coincidences, odd paradoxes, as we stumble along.I’m in counseling. Seeing Dr. Lindsey Conners three.