I was not surprised, I had already figured out who she was fucking. My first clue were the little purple pills. I knew that she needed a Rx for them a...nd I also knew that Brian was her gynecologist. The clincher was the bullshit about her vaginitis. Cheryl had clued me in about that and I had checked the Internet. Getting over that condition seldom took over a week, and never 6 months. So it wasn't too difficult to put two and two together and I sure wasn't getting five.They must have gotten a. His hand was shaking slightly, and he had hisother hand between his legs as if to support himself,but it was obvious what he was doing. His hand keptedging closer, closer, until finally - his fingertipswere touching the top of her left breast just below theaureole. Carefully, his thumb rested on the undersideof her breast, before sliding slowly up towards thenipple. She didn't move. Just as his thumb reached heraureole, he brought his forefinger down to close aroundthe nipple ever so. Maine use apni banho me uthaya aur uppar wale room me le gaya aur jakar bed par Lita diya, WO abhi bhi sirf meri ankho me dekhe ja rahi thi. Aur main uske hotho ko , uske hoth aur laal ho gaye the aur uski ankhe aur bhi nasili ab mujhse raha nahi ja raha tha par main use pure maje dena chahta tha isliye jaldi ke mood me nahi tha ,Neha bed par leti hui mujhe apni banhe khol kar bula rahi thi , hum dono fir ek durse ko chumne aur hotho Ka rus chusne me lag gaye,kareeb 10minute aise hi hoth chuste. Damn her! I stepped to the door and pushed the button. I heard the doorbell sound and stood there ready to barge in and have my confrontation. I panicked. I couldn’t do this. I turned and ran to my car and, as I had done a few years earlier, ‘got the hell out of Dodge!’ I got to my place, tears streaming down my face as I staggered out of the car. As I opened the door, I noticed that I didn’t have the card or the roses – I must have dropped them when I ran from Kelly’s apartment. I didn’t know.