And Mrs. Hayward,” Wendy proudly announced, gripping his hand.“Congratulations on your wedding,” the woman replied, her eyes trying to politely ...void Wendy’s deep cleavage. “Please follow me to your table.” They followed her hand in hand through the elegantly decorated room.People engrossed in conversation would pause to look at the sensually dressed figure of the passing woman. Whispers were exchanged amongst patrons about the man who looked so famous. It wasn’t unusual for the hotel to host. I felt relieved and happy to go home finally.I glanced at my watch and saw now it was past midnight. But Victor was not waiting me at home; as usual, my loving husband was in a boring long business trip away from town…Then I turned off the lights and walked out from my office. The building was mostly dark, with a few lights on to make the halls navigable. I took the elevator to the lobby. The night guard was apparently on his rounds.Stepping out, I crossed the street to the garage.I had left. I committed some of them to mind as well.There were also a few ads for places where people could watch XXX-ratedmovies. There was one full-on movie theater, and several 'arcades', asthey were called, where individual booths were available for small-screen viewing. Purchase a roll of quarters at the door and watch asmany as you like.One of them was tantalizingly close to college.And open twenty-four hours a day.And as it turned out, right next door to one of the clothing/sex toyshops I wanted. She thought she was alone for a while and seeing him, made her scream. She quickly covered herself with the bed sheet. “Sorry, mom,” Raju said and walked away.Raju was a very nice boy, studying in high school. He spent a lot of time playing cricket with his friends. He was just 18 and loved his mom a lot and took very good care of her, especially after his parents’ divorce.But being a young man, he was struggling with his boiling blood of youth. He could not forget the image. His mother half.