Things ended badly. It’s hard to be friends, then become lovers, and then try to go back to being just friends. Especially when one of the lovers is... married. So things ended. And now, two years later, all that are left are memories. You’ve moved on. You’re engaged now, in fact. I’ve moved on too. But I’ve never moved past the memories, and I wonder whether you, despite your silence for nearly two years, ever draw on those memories and allow them to come to the surface. Or perhaps they are. He went with his secretary."I raised an eyebrow. "His secretary?"A cloud passed over her face, but she quickly regained her composure. "Well, you know, when I told my husband my flight was canceled, he invited Mandy to go to the play as a thank you for all her hard work." Mandy, huh? She sounds young. It's convenient she was able to go to the show, on such late notice."The cloud returned. I could tell she'd thought the same thing. She drained the rest of her Cosmo, and I motioned to the. They were in awesome shape and made me hard. After that meeting, we use to exchange smile at each other but never spoke. One day she invited me to join her for lunch, as she was celebrating Onam (Kerala festival) and she was alone(husband was busy at office).The lunch was great, she showed me her wedding photos and we had a causal chat. There after I became very close to her. I use to help her for shopping etc, lunch became regular at her apartment.One day, I was busy watching porn on my laptop. The feeling seemed to be mutual as he could feel her push up to his black uniform pants, his firming cock poking at her belly based on their mutual heights. The drug working on both of them mutually dangerously.“ Honey, come join us at inner”, came the insecure call of her husband TedThis somewhat broke the spell, and she stepped away somewhat abashed. He just smiled cordially and gave Franny a business card.“ There’s my office and cel number, have a safe night ma’am” said the Sheriff and.