It was around 10 pm when I decided to call it a day and go home. I flagged a taxi and sat beside the driver. I usually sit at the back but for some ...eason, that night, I chose to sit in front. He was an average looking man who is probably in his early 30s. I don’t usually talk to taxi drivers but that night, I initiated a conversation. “Hi, long day? Or you just started your shift?” He looked at me like I was a madwoman. He was probably not used to customers talking to. Clad in matching gowns, they held on to me during the socializing, and flanked me during dinner, showering me with kisses and romantic gestures. During my speech I thanked my mentors past and present, people through the years who had helped me be a better educator. I got one last dig in. ‘Most of all, ladies and gentlemen, I’d like to thank my wife by law, Amy, for standing by me all these years, guiding with her love and wisdom, and my wife in spirit, Cecelia Morgan, for her contribution in. " Holding hands we stumbled to the parking lot, both of us by now slightly inebriated. Once near her car we stopped and kissed abruptly. Her breath had a slight smell of cigarettes, another closet smoker maybe, and her mouth tasted like a thousand old kisses. As soon as I felt that tang I just pulled back and decided to limit myself to hugging, biting and possessing her."Follow me", I said. I jumped in my car and took off, driving fast and somehow hoping she would lose me but she did not,. We too had developed liking for non veg jokes.They also used to sometimes touch our boobs and press them from outside. It used to cause a very intense sensation in our whole Body. One day they were very insistent on going to a movie in the theater, We agreed to them and one day in the evening- we accompanied them to the Theater. There were quite a lot of people in the theater and we got seats in the middle row. Mala and me were sitting between Arun and Rahul The lights went off and the film.