"Simple" she said, "I want you out of here and I am filing for divorce from you." "Just like that," I said, "What have I done?" "That's just it" she s...aid. " You have done nothing to make me happy and I don't want you around here anymore so get your stuff and leave now. I want my space." Apparently she had decided to take not only her space, but mine too!" So that was the end of our marriage and the last time I ever saw Justine.Up until then I had thought that we were happy, but apparently it. He is a nice looking man but I am not attracted to him atthe present. Saturday 8:00 P.M. I met Bob at a small restaurant in Spartanburg, PA. We had coffee andchatted for an hour. This was our third date. We had gone to the drive inthe week before and I learned I had to teach him to kiss a woman. He usedthe dive bomber technique which made any sensual feelings impossible. Wewent to a night club but Bob was sore from playing softball that ay so wedid not dance. Later I taught him how to kiss. Hasi hasi mukhe bujhsi besi kore khaiye na dile tomar hobe na darao aschi tomar sad metate dekhi koto khete paro dekho ekbar khele ar valo lagbe na. ammu bollo amake bairer duto dorja lagie aste. Er moddhe hut kore keo ese porle seta nie khub kotha hobe e nie. Ami baddho seler moto ogulo check kore lagi elamAmi fire ese ager jaygate ager vongitei sue porlam. Ma babuke amader majhkhan theke sorie tar peson dike bisana kore dilo babur. Erpor patir upor amar sonnikote mathar kase tar balishta. " Ich fühlte mich ertappt. Sicherlich Lari war eine Sünde wert mit ihren 29 Jahren, 172cm, ihrem Knackarsch und ihren ziemlich großen Brüsten, 85F. Da machte es auch nichts aus, dass sie doch ein paar Kilos zu viel auf den Rippen hat. Erst überlegte ich kurz ob ich ehrlich sagen sollte was ich dachte oder ob ich mir eine Notlüge ausdenken sollte. Ich entschloss mich zur Flucht nach vorne und antwortete ehrlich " ich stellte mir gerade vor wie es ist dich einmal ordentlich zu vernaschen." Kurz.