She looked at me closely.“How old are you?”“57.”“Have any kids?”“Yes. A son and a daughter, but they are grown and out of the house.”�...�I don’t mean to be rude, but why are you sitting her talking to me? I am no one important.”“Ah, but you are the most beautiful woman in the room and I always enjoy speaking to a beautiful woman.”Her eyes widened and she started to speak but her dad walked over and I stood and shook his hand.“Jack! I was just talking to your daughter about you.”“Hello Rich, good. He nearly got me killed.” “He?” “My husband.” She suddenly broke into hysterical laughter that stopped abruptly when the pain shot through her back. She moaned, her head sagging a little. “I will call the nurse.” “I’m fine, just bring me some water!” The memories of the accident began to flood her mind. Her drunk husband, driving at high speed with a sheepish smile on his face, his free hand slipping under her skirt, squeezing, rubbing, making her feel like a whore, the fear on his face. I replied lets plan the surprise this week.I just cleanly shaved my body and got ready for the day. we had booked for movie at 7 in forum. We enjoyed the movie with Nethra in the middle seat. I did lot of touching of her bare arm and touching boobs over cloth. All looked like unintentional or 3 of us pretended it as unintentional.Once movie over we had dinner in food court and they left to their home. Varun signaled me to reach his house in 90 min.When they reach home Varun just got started. 10 min went by and she didn't come back up. I was freaking out......what was I missing? what was going on? I was panicking and horny as fuck at the same time. I grabbed my phone and called my friend. He came back to the kitchen and told me that door went to the basement storage room. There was nothing down there but old table set ups and small break room for management. I told him I was going to go down there and see what was happening. I wanted to risk it to see her. I snuck over to the door..