It was 10 already; I had to get ready quickly. Thankfully, Rich was at work today so I didn’t have to explain any of that. I still don’t know why ...I agreed to the lunch . . . I knew things wouldn’t end as neatly as I hoped they would. The car arrived promptly at 11, just as it always did when he sent them for me. The drive took about 90 minutes and when we stopped, I was in front of the restaurant where Steve and I had our first date 15 years ago. Chuckling to myself, I went in to see the entire. ‘I was having a sandwich with Brian and spilled some mayonnaise down me.’I nearly choked with ironic laughter.The following week, I was working away but came back one night earlier than expected. The house was empty. I rang Tanya’s mobile and on a pretence, asked if she could get my driver’s licence out of my office. She replied that she was at her mum’s and had to go. There was no ‘love you,’ as she used to end her calls. I left the house into our back garden and rang the mobile again. There. She told Zeenat that: My name is Anita Singh. I used to live in a small town of Uttar Pradesh. I am a mother of a boy now and before this when I was 32 years of age, married. I got married at the age of 25 to Rajesh, who was a shop-owner. My married life started smooth and I was happy with everything. Rajesh and I shared a very good and close relation. My sex life also was quite regular and satisfactory. But bitterness in my life started when Rajesh and I decided we are going to have an. My mouth moved down her body towards her belly button, Andrea laid back waiting for me to get to the next destination, I moved my hands down to the top of her waist undid the clip on her denims shorts and pulled down the zip, the way she looked and shuddered told me it was her first time, never before had another person touched her sexually down here, with one hand her shorts were pulled down and were cast aside on the floor next to her t shirt only her tiny bikini pants were left, I could see.