Good morning.”Lucas had a serious air. “We had an incident last night. We didn’t want to disturb you, and so we waited until this morning.”“...Explain, please.”“Marshall was taking the limousine from the garage last night about ten o’clock to have it run through our normal car wash. About a block from here he was stopped by a red light. Just as the light changed the car windshield was pelted with three raw eggs. The driver saw just enough of the vandal to identify him as our mystery man from the. ”That night I could think of nothing but her with other women, it made me so wet I just had to finger myself but I didn’t climax. I went to sleep horny as hell and knowing that tomorrow would be the day that I officially lost my ‘ticket’. I couldn’t sleep. I must have had three hours sleep before my alarm rang telling me I had to get ready, my routine began: 1. Breakfast (2 slices of buttered toast). 2. Brush teeth/toilet. 3. Makeup- foundation, red lipstick (and lots of it) and a small amount. Now we're not under acceleration, there's no apparent gravity."Her beautiful martian-red hair starts to lift from her shoulders and takes on a life of it's own, arranging itself into elaborate shapes in the zero-gravity, forming a perfect frame for her fine cheekbones, undulating sinuously across her body, drawing my eye to the curve of her hip, her breast.She traces one fingertip down my chest and her touch is like electricity on my skin. She's gripping my acceleration couch with one hand, her. I could see her eyes filled with tears. You know Priya I don’t want to tell those things with others. I know you can understand me. Sometime you don’t believe, Even his behavior in sex is also selfish and dogmatic. He does whatever he wanted and finishes it. I put a hand around her neck and consoled caressing her head. And you know Priya, it is almost ten years to our marriage life. I am really sad to say, I have never reached to the climax. She hid her face on my shoulder I felt the wet ness.