Maine door khola or bahar aari inki aankhein mano bahar hi aa gayi hoo kyunki is baar maine sirf nighty pehni thi andar bra or panty kuch bhi nahi, or...nighty geeli or transparent ab andar se mere doodh k nipples saaf nazar aa rahe the pink pink dono khade hue or peeche or aage se nighty ek dum mujhe chipki hui. Mere pati to jaise dekhteHi pagal ho gaye. Inhone mere dono haath deewar se lagaye kas k pakad kar or mere hootho ko buri tarah chuumne lage, aisa laga ki aaj to mujhe kha hi jayeinge,. “Don’t wait up for me,” I said.“Bret…” She started to say, then she stopped. “Never mind. It’s nothing.” She turned and walked into the house, her head down like a punished child. I decided to let her sleep on it, then we’d talk about it tomorrow. She always talked when she was ready. Never before. I headed to pick up Katelynn. I knocked on her door. No answer. I stood there for ten minutes waiting, still no answer. I looked around the house at the garage. No lights, no car. I’d been shot. The project, regarding the house, was never for me to tackle the huge tasks but to watch and keep things moving, keep everyone paid. Also with our funds stretched when I am offered overtime at work, it is hard to ignore. The oldest son does go to school, but a three year old is a full time project himself. We are very busy, we find down time scarce, together time only a memory. That brings us to tonight. I’m young, when our orbits do cross, the stars are aligned and the kids are asleep, my. She gasped for air and swayed as her knees weakened."What's wrong?" asked Bob, immediately seeing she was in distress.All that did was convince her he could tell she'd done something terrible. Now he was probing to learn the exact extent of her sins. Suddenly the heat suffusing her face was from anger, rather than shame. How dare he judge her! All she had done was ease her discomfort ... discomfort he had caused by kissing her, and holding her close. It was all his fault that she had had to.