Pants would be better." Okay, pants it is." How's the contest going? I noticed you're not picking out your ownclothes." She is. But, it's okay. She...has good taste." How many Xanax are you taking?" I shrugged. I lose track. But, it's okay as long as I take one ofthese each time." I held out some purple pills."Whoa. What are they?" Estrogen." What's the recommended dosage?" One a day? I really don't know." Well, how many Xanax do you take each day?" Uh, maybe three, four. No more than. You can feel my hand bumping against your cheeks as I keep stroking myself. This is driving you crazy. I reach around under your apron and touch you as well. Holding your flat tummy, you lean against the counter as I whisper how I'm going to use you. I squat down and grab an apron string in my mouth and give it a tug. Opening up the back so I can get to you. Kneeling down I trace the back of your leg. Down one side, and back up the other. Giving you a quick bite on the ass as I slip a. If you have time between all your... uh... fucking around that is. I'll be in touch. Good bye Nicky."I left her there in the bedroom. I went straight out to my car and throwing in my clothes, I went back and got my forty-five. I had nothing else in the house I wanted or needed now. I couldn't drum up even the littlest bit of anger or hurt. I was just numb.I went to a motel for the night, and since it was still early enough, I called around and got an attorney making an appointment for the. She went to the bedroom and locked to change her dress. I knocked the bedroom door, from inside she said, “Wait.” I said, “Wear a saree and come.”She didn’t respond to anything. I was waiting for her in the living room. She opened the door of the bedroom and she was exactly as I was thinking. She wore a red saree with a black blouse. I was aroused by her look. She came to me and sat beside me.I held her face with my hands and gave a lip kiss. It was deep, to a certain extent where she pulled me.