You guessed it. I have, or should say had, never even kissed another guy. I mean serious kissing. I didn't think of myself as prudish but I never said... any dirty words. Not even when Tom and I had sex, which wasn't all that often. The church would have been proud of us; sex was basically this is how you make babies.About fifteen years into the marriage, I began feeling bored and restless. This is not to say I didn't love my two girls and Tom. Everything was just so normal. I began reading. Tears were running down her face, oh how she loved him. That he would do something so special for her, for them. She heard a noise and looked up, there her lover stood in the door way. He was looking at her with desire in his eyes, and passion in his heart. He said her name, she ran to him, throwing her arms around him. He held her as close as he could. They just stood there for a time holding each other, letting the peace and tranquility, and of course their memory of the cabin over take them.. . sort of get to know each other better.”“Em, Rachel has already said it clearly: You are one of us.”Joan and I made love. Sunday afternoon, we no longer felt like we’d been parted for two months and desperate to get back together. We’d taken it easy enough for the two hours we were together on Saturday that we could just relax and joke with Rachel at lunch. It still seemed strange to my eighty-year-old to have two girlfriends who got along with each other and even made plans to ‘get together’. Aunty shock hoke kaha kiske darshan maine kaha apke rup me sunder devi ke .to aunnty ne kaha hut main kaha sunder hu tum jhut bol rahe ho maine kaha apki kasam aap bahot khubsurat hai. tabhi maine aunty ko kaha aap change kar lijiye me yaha baithata hu to aunty ne kaha hall ka tv kharab hai mere rum me chalo waha me tv chalu kiya aur tv dekh raha tha aunty ne drawer se blouse nikala aur change karne kagi wahi kadhe hoke to mera lund dhire dhire bada ho raha tha main continue aunty ko dekh raha.