In fact, I thought I must have misheard. "Sorry, Samira. Did you just say that you would want to be my wife?" Yes, Clem. I will not find a husband amo...ngst my people. At thirty-three, I am too old now. Muslim men want younger girls, besides I am too outspoken to be a Muslim wife; I know my own character and I could not marry any man I am unable to respect. You, Clem I do respect and I would be a good wife to you in every way and I know I would grow to love you."I sat back in my chair. Again the intensity of the situation was pushed to extreme limits with my senses of touch and sound working overtime. The song slowed and my partner pulled me close with his strong arms resting his hands on my ass. He surprised me as he bent down and kissed me fully on the mouth. Out of surprise I opened my mouth and he pushed his probing tongue inside my mouth before I could do anything. The rush of emotions and senses had me pushed to the limit. I was in the midst of an obviously sex charged. And use to go out for movies and all that time her husband use to give lot of time to her and use to love a lot but after marriage he has fully shifted his concentration over work he tell he need to work hard so that our children’s go in good school.And all till then aunty brought my cup of tea and said her sister it’s ok everything will be fine it’s a matter of time and we sat and talked about general topic and then after drinking tea I asked aunty have you constructed a balcony in your house. She’d been studious, and a year ahead of me. She was also an aspiring model when Ade met her, later she had even starred in a well-known pop video of the time (Bitch). She’d been in popular 70’s magazines, in the newspapers and in several TV shows before acting in a film. I had a lot to live up-to, but he did seem very at ease with me. At the time, she had been one of his then current, girl-friend’s best mates. I had overheard a pissed Ade telling one of his close friends, that he had no idea.