It led directly to a Nobel Prize, though for the woman in the bar.A bird in a gilded cage, I was the goose that laid the golden eggs. It was a very st...ange existence, but it satisfied me. I know now what a stunted human being I was, but I do not regret the life that I lived. After all, it is beings such as I was that make humans progress.Oh? I can prove that. Only people who are obsessed with things to the exclusion of all others make progress happen. Political people are obsessed with power,. She used to regularly text me and I used to respond to her casual talks and finally one thing, her husband stays in the USA and had gone there immediately after the marriage. She thought to go with him but due to some visa problems, she needs to stay back in India. This worked for me to get an enthusiastic sex with her.One fine day, we have exchanged our contact numbers and thought to meet and I reached Vizag and met her for first time and dinner and some chit chat and left the place greeting. You growl again, loving the pain of my nails sinking into your flesh, but also to drive me on still. Your thrusts never slow; you want those buckets you cause me every damn time. You wicked man! The look on your face is so cheeky, but full of lust and need all combined. I can’t look away, God the things you do to me! My legs feel stiff, as though I need to stretch them, I feel you loosen them and I thank you. I move them down on either side of you, your thrusts are slow now. It’s in no rush,. The next morning I made strong coffee before I did anything else.Even though it was Saturday I rode the bike to Helen's Sit Down. When I walked in I took a look around as I always did. It was an old habit to assess the threats in a room and rank them.There were three middle aged ladies sitting at a picnic table near the rear of the room. Their eyes lit up when I entered. I ranked their threat assessment as high. Not because I thought they were assassins, but because I had a feeling I had seen.