I am Kavin aged 34, married and presently in Bangalore. I had written a recent story about me and my friend’s wife Smitha. After reading the story, ...any had sent emails. One such reader was Sneha. She is from Hyderabad. She contacted me through a hangout. So I am just giving the exact same words that she mentioned.Sneha: Hi. I read your story. It’s so good.Me: Hi Sneha. Thank you. What did you like in my story?Sneha: Everything. How you did it to your friend’s wife?Me: Nothing planned. It. "Ascension walked across the hall and sank into the stuffed couch. Shepushed back her unruly hair, exhaled deeply, and let the bright lightstream onto her face. She allowed herself a contented smile.She could hear Stacy and Selia giggling before she saw them appear at thedoor of the sunroom."Look at her, she is gorgeous," cried Stacy.Raul stood behind Selia with a brush, preening her lovely curled brownhair. Stacy had applied eyeliner and shadow, a hint of blush, and ashade lipstick that. Larsen smiled winningly. "Would you like coffee, a drink?" I'll take whatever you're having," the young man replied.Carolyn went into the kitchen, it was spotless, except for a note which the boys had left her, which Carolyn threw into the trash."Dear Mom... gone to the picnic. We know you'll miss us, but we'll be sure to be home for another of your delicious meals! Love, Tim and Bennie."Burning the frozen TV dinners could happen to anyone, Carolyn reminded herself and then put the whole thing. But immediately, the thought of sleeping alone in that wonderful bed made her Miss Harish even more. Soon, sleep got the better of her and she began to undress for the night.The thick woollen sweater was the first to come off. She untied her hairs next and adjusted her hairs to fall on her shoulders. For a moment there she stood admiring herself in the mirror. That cute look of her face that had floored Harish was still intact. She smiled at herself. Letting out a small sigh, she removed the.