No, he answered, there wasn’t. “There was a girl named Linda, though, but nothing came of it. C’est la guerre, if you speak French.”Had they h...d sex, I didn’t ask, but was sure they had. Linda would have been cute and tiny, had her own apartment.If I joined the Army, I’d have a non-stop sex life. One female to seven males, a boyfriend for each day. Monday. the regular way. Tuesday, he’d have me tie him up. You get the idea.Mr. Rampton wasn’t somebody who’d never made out, even, Who’s never even. Ah, here we are. Oh, I should mention that we do audio recordings of all interviews in the station, for your own protection. There have been some reprehensible instances in the past that I don’t want to go into, but you will understand.”She nodded, having no idea what he was talking about, but the bit about her protection got her approval.He ran the recording, and slowed it to almost a stop until he had the best shot of the young man. “Now we can blow it up to see his face better. There, that. "You see, after the first five years of married life, a gal becomes ripe for the picking. Her husband probably only fucks her once or twice a week, and usually that is just a quick screw that leaves the woman hanging in air, unsatisfied. Too many of those husbands think only of getting themselves off, and they forget about the needs of their wives. Those wives are sexually frustrated, and it only takes a man with the right approach to get in between their legs. Most of those women are looking. Maine kaha ankita idhar dekho. Usne dekha and maine uski eyes close kar di. Maine kaha ek surprise hai. Usne eyes band rakhi. Maine apne lips uske lips pe rakh die and kiss kar dia. Usne kaha what is this.. Maine kaha i love you. Kehti mjhy pta hai and hum frnd hi rahenge. Relationship pe nahi aana. Maine kaha thik hai pr phir bhi ek baar socho.Thodi dr tk dono baithe rhe and phir ankita kehti i love you too but as frnd only. Maine kaha ye kya baat hui love u bhi and frnd bhi. Phir ankita ne.