We decided to go to Neemrana.We continued taking and Sameer started reminding me about the nice time we had spent together. He would casually put his ...hand on my shoulders or my thighs and I started feeling excited. One time he put his hand on my shoulder and didn’t remove and started playing with the strap of my tank top.Now we had crossed Gurgaon and the road was almost deserted. Suddenly, my ex stopped the car on the side of the road and started smooching me hard! I was shocked. I resisted. He didn't really like thejeans he was wearing. They were OK, but he could be wearing somethingnicer (once again he refused to think of them as either prettier orgirlier, but that is what he meant.)"OK, I'll do it now. You go without me."Once they were gone, Jay finished his homework in a few minutes and thenwent off to Julienne's room. He took off his sneakers, jeans and shirtleaving him only in his socks, panties and bra. The panties were a bitplain looking to him too, but maybe next time. Her job was to deliver parts from the store to auto repair places. She seemed to like the job and the people she worked with. I met some of them at her company Christmas party and they seemed like a nice enough bunch. The parts store was one block from a bar and one night a week, usually a Wednesday, Sandy would stop with her co-workers for a couple of drinks before heading home and on those nights I would take care of dinner and see to it the kids got to bed on time.A couple of years went by. The opposite in fact.”“I’m sorry, did you speak?” Cherry’s look was withering.“Don’t be harsh,” Vanessa chided her friend. “The poor guy’s suffering. Look at that big throbbing salami of his.”“I’m looking. He and it are gonna suffer more. This is one afternoon he doesn’t get his way, however much he’s used to it.” She spun the laptop around so that he could view the screen. Cherry, it turned out, had been viewing a website the contents of which was close to his heart—a heart that sank in that.