I thank God each day for the same.Finally, it was time for the sangeet ceremony. It was then when a girl from the groom’s side told me about Abhiraj...being the groom’s cousin. And, it was tough to say which side rocked in terms of outfits because everyone was looking gorgeous.Boys in tuxedos or sherwanis and girls in sarees, gowns, and sexy lehengas not caring a bit about the cold weather. Even I chose a sexy off-shoulder blouse (it showed a bit of my cleavage and was tight enough to reveal my. . knowing full well. After Andrew swore he’d given up masturbating, I decided the only place he wouldn’t look for the new collar was with his languishing porn.He lifted it and plopped it on my lap. “Look.”I opened the bag and dropped my jaw theatrically.“Looks new, doesn’t it?”“I suppose.” I touched the evil circlet.“Honey,” His voice summoned my attention. “SHOULD we do something?”“At the very least,” I glared, “You should stop ‘monitoring’ your son’s porn.”“Heh. Caught me.” He looked. ” She sighed. She had hoped to avoid the emotions on this adventure, had wanted to keep it all physical. She really should have known better. Looking up into his eyes she saw the truth in his words. He had missed her, and she had missed him, too. She let those eyes trap her for just a moment. The fathomless blue was her downfall every time. She sighed, giving in to the inevitable, not understanding why it had been such a hardship to arrive at this point. “I've missed you too.” He took her drink. And then ... things started happening.Michael glanced at his watch, a quarter to four. Stacey found this rude action a good cause for more verbal abuse, “don’t look at your watch, you need to learn your lesson.”“Oh, okay, what lesson?”As Stacey spewed forth invective, he was thinking, ‘darn, I might miss the last bus, ‘ but he had more important things to think about, like, ‘at least it doesn’t seem like she invited the whole football team to come kick my ass.’He interrupted her to ask, “so,.