She requested me to make a brandy for her like yesterday. Brandy did soothe her a bit but she looked as if her heart was in her mouth. She perhaps lik...d the fact that I had fucked her last night. We both felt uneasy and took second serving of brandy. Mom started talking about our last night thing as it was the most sinful thing by two humans and whatever she did with other men was kind of accepted norms of society. But mom is a smart woman and she read my mind and tried to take advantage of the. Oh, God! How am I going to explain this to him? I don’t know how he’s going to react! When he finds out, he might go after that bastard and kill him! Or will he blame me?’ she squeaked as she started to cry again. Wayne said firmly, ‘No, Diana. You know your husband loves you! And he knows you’re not to blame! As soon as he sees you, he’s probably going to want to kill the bastard! If I don’t get to him first! The son-of-a-bitch better hope the police find him before we do!’ The police arrived. She told me that I should tell her first. I was waiting for that chance, I told her that I am rich guy with good business and mostly out for work and I found that my wife is cheating on me. From that time I am stressed and looking for some fun. Then I ask her. She told me that she just here to make friends nothing serious. We chatted formally for few days. I used to go home and secretly check her phone. She used to delete whole conversation with me.One good day during chatting I asked her that. But once we got home, Shreya was normally my only available playmate. The only way another kid could visit either of us was if a parent drove them over, then picked them up later. In farm country most parents had chores that kept them busy all day longCircumstance threw us together other times as well. Shreya and I liked each other; we got along fine all the time. You’d be hard pressed to prove which of us was the shyest. We were both quiet, well-mannered children. We never fought or tried to.