She asked me how I was feeling. I said ” Geeta u were right, your massage is amazing!! but won’t your husband get angry if he finds out that you a...re massaging other guys?” Hearing this she suddenly looked sad and told me that her husband had left her 6 years ago, and she had to work to take care of her kids all by herself. I felt bad for her and said sorry. She said ” Surya, please don’t say sorry. I’m glad I work at your place, your family has helped me so much and I’m grateful for it!” Saying. It wasn’t the first time he’d tried to take in all of her scents. But he was beginning to notice the other scent, underneath it all, that might have been Mary herself. He imagined her fresh out of a long, hot bath, radiating nothing but that earthy scent. ‘Do you want to stay the night?’ he asked her. ‘Oh,’ she groaned, ‘I can’t. I promised I’d be home.’ ‘Okay,’ he said, then, ‘someday?’ Mary raised her head to look at him. She was always surprised by that timid note in his voice when he asked. Ek baar maine payal ko phone kiya to kehne lagi ke woh akeli hai uski 4 saal ki ladki school gayi hai aur pati dev ka 2nd shift hai woh ek garage me kaam karte hai,maine socha kyu na jaake bhid jaau kya hoga dekha ,jayegaa,aur mai uske ghar gaya woh mere iye chay bana rahi thi maine himmat karke uske kandhe pe haath rakh diya to woh itraayi aur dur chali gayi kehne lagi yeh aap kya kar rahe ho mera lund andar tandav karne lagaa Maine kaha payal isme bura kya hai tum meri saali ho aada haq to. I knew the dress was yellow only because I had seen it before – when it was cleaner. Her hair was pulled into a clip leaving a pony tail hanging down almost to her waist. I could see the whites of her eyes, and her brilliantly white teeth as she smiled, and as she undid the bow under her chin so she could remove the hat.I spread my arms out and looked at her as if to say, "what?" She smirked, shrugged, and reached up to undo the clip. She bent her head and ruffled her fingers through her long,.