His name is Avik. I had moved far when I turned 15. We accidentally met one day at a mall. He was not able to recognize me at all and of course he was...surprised to see me as a female because he had last seen me when I was 13-14 yr old boy. He was here for some work issues. We exchanged numbers and I got to know that he still stayed at our old town. It was good to know that he was bi and really interested in me too. After some days’ chatting we got the pleasantries out of the way, he sent me. His wife walked into the room and sat next to Velamma. The two began to talk.Velamma apologized for barging into their home unannounced. She told them about Ramesh’s plans to build a larger fence for the sake of privacy and assured them that it was not because of them.As Velamma talked, the wife realized that this woman hadn’t tried to seduce her dimwitted husband. She was merely another victim that her perverted partner took advantage of. It was time to teach this dirtbag a lesson!The. This happened to us a few years prior to finally hitting "that beach."I contacted the nation's top "ad copy writer" to learn his tricks. At the time I was making a nice six figure income as a marketing entrepreneur but wanted to expand. He was the guy to help me do that. So Ash and I traveled across Central Florida to visit him at his beachside residence office. We sat down at his expensive cherry wood conference desk and he made two statements. First, "After this interview it will cost you. ”“Yes, I did,” Brandy declared. “and you enjoyed every minute of it.”“Maybe, maybe not,” Roxanne declared. “But you made me stay there and I did.”I looked back at Brandy and told her that “fair was only fair.”Brandy looked back at her cell phone and acquiesced, saying, “I’ll stay, but I am not fucking you.”I was fine with that. Brandy was cute, but she definitely didn’t have the cuteness- factor going on, quite like Roxanne.“Suit yourself,” I replied. “Never say no to a good fuck.”Roxanne.