”Uska naam pukarte hi usne dekha mere or, usse laga ho gaya hoga susu karke, toh usne sir meri taraf ghumaya aur mujko dekha. Woh mujko dekhte hi de...hta reh gaya.Fir 1 min baad usse hosh aaya, woh side hata, uske shoes mein lag gaya tha, usne kaha, “Sorry,” maine kaha, “Koi baat nahi.” Fir mein uthi, maine dress sahi ki, panty pehni and joh hua uske baare sochne lagi.Maine Mushtaq se boli, “Sorry mere wajah se aapke shoes gande ho gaye, ruko mein saaf karti hu,” tab woh bol pade, “Nahi madam. Some would call me a slut - and that certainly fit, but it was too limited a title to be accurate. This new woman would be completely foreign to my husband - and yes, we are still married and he is comfortably ignorant of my personal life. He worked too much and would rather have his work laptop on his lap in bed than have his wife astride him.Certainly it was different the first couple years of our marriage - we were kids, laughing as we played at adulthood. Sex was done amateurishly, at. " And do you?"I kissed her cheek and squeezed her hand tenderly, "I did, but not anymore when I come here from now on, I want it to be with you."A squirrel hopped from a nearby tree, and she jumped, then giggled as it ran nimbly back up the tree, just as scared as she'd been."Come on I'll show you something else too."This time I made her go in front of me up the slope of the hill so I could admire the way the thin gossamer pants caressed the delicate flesh between her legs. Once she stumbled. You've been with Diane every night since you got back, and with Susan staying in my room, I really can't sneak out for a visit. So we came up with the mall thing as a way for me to get some time with you." And it didn't occur to either one of you to let me know what was going on?"Surprised, Holly asked "You mean you don't want to... ?"I smiled and answered "Of course I want to. I'm just saying that it would have been a nice gesture if you'd included me in your plans, or at least told me what.