She proposed we go to a cafe for my treat. On the way, I asked her:Sourav: Can we leave my bags at my place?Piyali: Oh yes, no problemThe tension incr...eased as we reached my flat. Both of us wanted to hug desperately, but who would make the first move?I held her hand in the elevator, which was rather unnecessary. She bent her head without saying anything. Her swan-like neck was begging to be kissed erotically, but my emotions were in check with the last bit of willpower. I opened the door and. They were still friends, but her vanilla life was now over. She had committed to this new life full time with JP. In the midst of this thought JP opened the door and stepped in. Damn! Her man was fine! She always had a flutter in her stomach when he entered the room. This was partially because he was one of the few men that she had met in life who could truly surprise her. In JP, she had met her match. She never knew what he had planned. The game of always trying to guess kept her on her toes.. An annuity is set up for Abbie also, besides other options to maximize returns.Abbie’s head is spinning, hearing all the numbers and figures. Tim takes it all in. Abbie realizes, knowing Tim’s profession and now about his mother, Tim did not only learned cooking skills from his mother but also picked up outstanding accounting talents.The one that is a bit confusing to figure is the monthly stipend Abbie gets from her family business. It seems that money is put into an account in the United. I turned around to look over the seat, my eyes squarely focused on the hand of my wife, wrapped around another man's cock. My eyes focused on the bright, shiny object around my wife's finger, slowly rubbing against Chad's shaft as she stroked him. The shiny object was the wedding ring I had slipped onto her finger the day we were married. The words popped into my head, "For better or for worse. Excitement and Tragedy." No mas!" The words blurted out of my mouth instinctively. My heart couldn't.