We came out of the water.. She sat near a tree.. And I sat behind her..I pulled her closer to me.. And groped her boobs.. She just smiled..I asked her... what happened..H: I never enjoyed it so much.. you r amazing..M: you r amazing who made me so horny..H: love you manas bhai..M: love you too..She had tears in her eyes.. I asked her what happened.H: mujhe ye dobara kabhi nahi milega..M: kyu nahi milega..H: aap to neetu se shadi kroge.I kept quite.. I didnt have anything to say..She looked at me. What I had forgotten — or didn't take account of was that Karen had never met the Larraine, mainly because she never did stay over in London. I'll bet that you can all see where this is going, can't you? Well maybe I should have as well, but I assumed that my explanation would be enough for Karen; apparently it wasn't."Explanation of what you asked? Well I'll try to tell you, without being unkind to Larraine. Larraine on the telephone had the voice of an angel; I have to wonder how many clients. ’ We checked on dinner. We are having chicken and vegetables cooked in a slow cooker. Things looked good and smelled better. As we were walking back to the living room she said: ‘Why don’t you give me another shave?’ I said: ‘You are pretty smooth already.’ She replied: ‘But I want to be extra smooth for tonight.’ I agreed. We softened her up with the bidet and then moved to the massage table. I applied hot shaving foam and worked it in. She really liked that part. Finally I shaved her being. "Perhaps you are so much in love with her that you cannot think of her sexually."I smiled with relief, "You have amazing insight, and you do not even know me. No one else would understand something like that." I am older than the two of you, and I have learned how to read people," the Stranger said. "I sensed your situation before I asked if I could join you at your table."It was 1:30 AM on a week night. There was no one else in the hotel bar, but the bar tender, who was watching a ball game on.