I got the final answer & then in the evening after some purchasings we went back home. I was shivering talking to her, but in my imaginations my thoug...ts i was determined to fuck her. By reaching home i got a plan i asked her that i need the same bell for my house in india where could i get she told about a mall near by & i got exactly the same door bell. I returned home late she was sleep & a paper on which it was written please have ur dinner kept on dining table, im not feeling well going to. ”“Yeah, shut up. Reading some ... erotica.”“Porn, you mean?”“Kinda.”“You’re so cute when you’re embarrassed.”“I’m not embarrassed. I just wasn’t ... expecting anyone.”“Uh huh.” We grinned at each other.“Anyway, just ... just read me that bit on the screen?”“It’s timed out, George. You need to put your password in.”“Bubbles, Ollie. You do it.”“I don’t know your password.”“Oh.” She blushed yet again. “It’s ollierocks.”“No.”“Yeah. One word. Lower case.”“You are lovely, you know that, right?. You have to consider the circumstances here to understand why she had this prescription filled.’ ‘Mister Jordan, what the hell is sildenafil citrate and why did my mother order it?’ Tom Jordan put the folder back in the drawer and leaned forward on his desk. It wasn’t an aggressive posture, but more like one a confident would take. ‘Mrs. Carmichael, sildenafil citrate is commonly known as Viagra.’ I did not have a quick reply for him. I realized that I was squirming around in my chair, trying. Bye!” I said and gave her a small kiss in the lips. Within a minute I was driving away from her house. I thanked silently my good friend that “called” me to tell me about the imaginary wedding. I needed an excuse to get the hell out of Calypso’s house and earlier I text him to call me after an hour. I drove back to my apartment and started checking for doctors and psychologists. For my good luck I found a business card from an urologist that I did her a favor with my political connections. I.