He had managed to turn his life around, but had to give credit and thanks to the Sally Army.Her dad was sympathetic towards him, but there was always ...hat nagging doubt, an edge, an unease that would always be there, when ever they were in each others company.John uncharitably thought he might be, 'damaged goods.'Then he had met Andrea, she liked his quiet ways, and shy demeanour.They fell in love over the next 6 months, he asked her to marry him, and was amazed when she said yes.They had a. She had olive skin and dark brown hair that seemed to have flecks of gold in it. Her eyes were a wonderful shade of hazel. She was coming into the building wearing work out clothes while I was struggling with a box of books."Need some help?" She asked and she smiled."Oh yes please!" I said half laughing. We hauled the box up the two flights of stairs to our third floor. She walked me down the hall and we set the box down when we reached my door. "Oh I am just next door! Our bedrooms are right. Past the picnic area and still no sign of the young guy I walked to the rivers edge to look along the bank but still no sign. Back to the path and still I wandered looking for my new fuck buddy. I passed quite a few people on the path, they must have wondered what what was going through my head, did I look furtive? Did I look gay? And why were they all looking at my shorts? I must have been anticipating my future as I had the most stonking great hard-on, not wearing underwear there was nothing. But I never showed it to her. She works as manager in a mnc. After a few days of smiling, chit-chat and talking, I understood that she was divorced but is seeing another guy. Multiple times I have seen this guy come and go. One a friday evening, while I was coming back from office. I reached 4th floor in lift after puchasing groceries where me and she stays, then there was a heated conversation was going on between her and that guy. And the guy on seeing me told to sundanda “it’s done, don’t.