I rolled over in bed and stretched my arm out toward my husband, but he wasn't there. Oh, now I remembered; he was in New York. Did he have a lover th...ere? How many times had I wondered whether those meetings included a variation of 'Same Time Next Year', like maybe 'Same Time Next Month.'He always denied having had any extra-marital affairs, and I had no hard evidence; no lipstick on his shirt collars, no sexy new underwear, notes in a feminine handwriting, unexplained credit card charges for. There was still no sign of him in the morning so she called Emma,who rang the office to see if he had stayed there overnight. Brian Ballconfirmed he was not there, and had not been in the previous day.They went over it again looking for holes in the story, but it seemedthe best they could come up with at the moment.Emma decided she needed an early night. She needed to go to classes thenext day, and would not be able to see Mandy until later."You need to decide what we're going to tell Peter.. Then one day, she turned up at one of my solo gigs. It was tens of milesfrom where she lives, and no one else was there she knew. Not her father, no one. I spotted her in the audience and waved, she smiled back. After I'd played she found the dressing room, and came in. She was wearing a little white bra top and skintight white bootcuttrousers. I tried not to stare but a brief scan showed she could not have a stitch on underneath, nor the merest sprouting of a pube, or in those trousers it. Aur usko dekh k mein bht excited hojata hu aur bht hi mast hoke kaya k saath sex krne lag jata hu .Hamara sex hone k baad kaya mujse puchti hai . “aaj achanak se tumhe kya hogya tha ““kuch bhi to nh”“kahi porn dekh k jyda excited to nh hogye ““hoskta hai . Anal scene dekh k mera bhi mann krne lag gya”“acha “ aur kaya ne meri taraf sharati andaaz m dekha“bilkul” “mujhe to bht darr lagta hai .Suna hai bht dard hota hai”“meine to suna hai bht maja bhi aata hai”Us din hamari baat sirf wahi tk reh.