Why? Two reasons, I get to get away from home, meet other people, try to get on with my life and the challenge is stimulating. Part of my activities i...nclude setting up, exhibiting/participating and or just perusing the competition at Trade Shows, a good opportunity to make new contacts and that is where I met…Jessica! Right from the start, the moment I first laid eyes on her, she had an aura about her, carried herself with class, distinguished as a business person and had a friendly unassuming. ’ I sheepishly looked at her said ‘anyone at home?’ She said ‘no, I was just getting ready to go to work. Uncle will be back after his night shift only after 11.’ Her husband worked shifts and that is how we got our chances earlier too.A little about my aunt for those who have not read my earlier story. She is a middle-aged (around 38-year old) Malayalee aunty, 5.2 and slightly brownish in complexion.Her biggest assets were her boobs (36) and her ass, which were nice and well-rounded. She also. When on one occasion we were overtaken, she slid off the seat altogether to crouch in the footwell. I raised one eyebrow and she scowled up at me, her lips screwed up tightly into a little bud that looked alarmingly kissable. As the truck breezed past us, I saw what seemed to me to be a very ordinary man, wearing a checked shirt and a cowboy hat. He glanced over and then concentrated on his driving.When I described him to Summer, she seemed relieved, but refused to say who she was watching out. Then only he saw a chit which was kept near the mobile. He tapped off the mobile and looked into the chit which read as,—–Ankit,This is over. I’m leaving you. I don’t think its gonna work anymore. We had enough number of fights in these last few days. And I am the one, who was hurt every time. I feel we shouldn’t be together any more. So I am gonna file divorce.But I don’t want u to get depressed and get fucked up in ur carrier. So I arranged a therapist for you. Her name is Jeya.I am going to.