But over a period of time we lost contact with each other. About 3 yrs back we met in a function and exchanged numbers and were in touch. During this ...ime she was going through troubled marriage and I was trying to comfort her as friend and showed extra care due to our past. But she showed a lot of attitude which again made me upset and I cut ties with her again everywhere including in social media (even now). This happened a month back in a function, in Mysore. I had been for friend’s wedding. ”“That’s okay, but please hurry."I hear Sara talking in the kitchen as I walk into the foyer. I freeze when Kim’s voice becomes clear. Her voice is soft. As I listen to them talking and laughing, I realize my hands are shaking. Damnit, I’m forty-six years old and nervous as hell.I remain motionless as I ponder my position. Let’s see, married for twenty-four years, we had sex two or three times a week. I reach the conclusion I’ve had sex over three thousand times in my life. Wow, that’s an. The next day when i got home from work there was noone there so i got a quick shower then figured i would do some laundry, however when i opened the washer up it had cloths in it so i opened the dryer up and found it was full so i began to fold the cloths and as i was folding them there were panties and bras that were matching sets in there and i found one set that really got my attention, it was a purple g-string and matching bra that would barely cover Pams big breasts, then all of the. Ramla volunteered to clean up a bit while I took a bath.In the bath, I kept thinking of Ramla’s expression earlier and in that thought, I dropped my clothes into the bucket of water. I came out in a towel but I thought Ramla won’t mind because most men there barely wore shirts.Ramla ogled at my wet muscles. When she saw me notice, she got up and quickly took leave. After she left, I changed into my boxers but remained topless since it was hot. But I heard some noises outside and soon I opened.