I needed something. I needed friction." What about me?" I asked."Yeah, what about you? I like you Joe. I'm ... comfortable. I don't need the attention... You give it freely." It's not like we never push buttons," I said."That's just nerves needing release. I never play it out like I once did. I don't need to. You're attending me already." They say abused girls turn into prostitutes," I said. "Bess of course, and Devi..." Maybe I could have before I met you. I never trusted men. I enjoyed them and. With a quick motion, it came off. Suddenly after all this time, I felt a little ashamed. I quickly curled my legs a little and placed both my hands in between my legs.“Arrey.. nothing to be ashamed of from your bhabhi. What are you hiding anyway? I have the same parts too.” Bhabhi rolled her eyes again.And then she forcefully pulled my legs apart again. Now all I was wearing on my body the panties. I just closed my eyes and placed both my hands around my face. I couldn’t look bhabhi directly in. The shower curtain leaked and they got soaked. So I left themwith Mike. Now don't be ditzy."A crestfallen Jack teetered on the edge of an emotional abyss. Heshuddered, his emotions alternated between anger and self-pity. Thethoughts of Mike and Rose making mad passionate love whirled around hismind. He openly sobbed as his emotions bubbled over from its cauldrondeep inside his soul. What he perceived as infidelity by his wife wasmore than Jack could handle. He mumbled repeatedly, "Rose. ” Her husband was working in an MNC in Pune, and she had a 7-year-old son.We got settled soon. The same night, I was resting in our guesthouse when I saw Nisha aunty coming to my room. She was wearing a purple suit and had bangles in her hand and sindoor on the forehead. She came in and asked me where my mom was.I told her that mom and dad had left for my cousin’s place. It was just next to the building where we were staying. She smiled and asked why I was still in bed. I said that I was a bit.