She wished she could just climb in. She piled the frozen food in. When she was done, she grabbed a towel from the counter next to her and a handful of...ice cubes from the ice box and made herself an impromptu ice pack. She took the ice pack and walked out into the living room and collapsed on the couch. She dabbed the cold on her head and face. It felt so good! The heat of the air was already attacking the ice, and the towel started to get damp both from the melting ice and her sweat. She set. ‘I’ll write you when I return.’ Alex had never written back. His personal business was probably a wife, she had thought bitterly. Three months later she’d met Joshua. She wrote Alex a final, no-nonsense message that she was involved with someone and didn’t want to hear from him, and blocked him from her address book. She firmly believed in only one relationship at a time, and only with single, unattached men. Sandy, her office mate, shook her from her reverie with a phone message flapping in. When I woke up she rolled me on my back and was sitting on my hard thing. She took my hands and brought them up to her big breasts and told and showed me how to make them feel extra good. Instinctively I sucked on them when she bent over so they could reach my mouth. “Oh my baby, I remember you nursing me and the little thrills it gave me then. It’s much better now!”The next time we got naked together she got real excited and started using some words I wasn’t familiar with. She really wanted to. Though somewhere, she yearned for something to do, someone to talk to. Little did she realize the reason behind her unnecessary conversations with her watchmen, driver and servants. Then one fine day, it all came back to her. Only not in the way she expected.The door bell rang at 3.30 pm. It was a plumber. A rugged 26 year old plumber. She opened the door and asked in her polite voice, kya chaiye bhaiya. He replied, pata nahi saab ne bulaya tha. Oh acha. Shayad tune nahe ho. Her politeness put.