As a kind of going away thing. A sort of farewell end to our relationship.”And there it was. Out in the open. Like a big fat toad, sat in the middle...of the room. Four people sat looking at it – three of them wanting to say something but smart enough not to. One person sat looking, wondering what the hell had just happened and not wanting to say anything for fear he might just explode.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Friday 3rd MayThe upshot of that strange four-way non-conversation. Iska matlab ganda ladka baap re chi main uatha aur hasne laga wo boli toke hasi paarche.matlab tujhe hasi aha rahi hain usne kaha aamake tol aai baar matlab mujhe uatha aab maine ussey uathaya lekin wahi nhn uath pa rahi thifir mere dimag mein ek idea aaya main move pain cream le kar aaya maine ussey turn kiya aur uski malish ki pith ki main karta raha achanak mera land uske gaand mein sat raha tha uske bade gaand dekh mera maan fir pagal ho uatha maine apne land par pura move lagaya aur uske. "Great. Can we go to school now?" A kid ready for school. Go figure.Franco knocked at the side door and I let him in as Elsa disappeared for last minute preparation stuff. Whatever women do. Franco had a huge mug and I offered to freshen it but he was good. For a few minutes we had the kitchen to ourselves."Damn, Danny. That is one fine woman. Whatever you got yourself into must be worth it." You already have a fine woman and you got your hug last night. Glad you were here. I'll give you the. I’m open to it and always seem to be satisfied. When he called though, I was glad. Excited, even… It’s always dirtier when the man you’re fucking is cheating on his wife. I eagerly agreed to meet him again at a hotel room, in his car and a few more times in the back alley after drinks with his friends.“You are a promiscuous little slut. I find you delectable. I wonder just how adventurous you’re willing to get?” Paul said to me one evening while we were smoking a cigarette in the back alley.