" Sure, you go and enjoy your day," I said.I don't know what I was expecting really, we had parted on good terms, but I was remembering all those good... time together; there was no one who enjoyed herself as much as our Clare. I sat in my car, my eyes closed thinking about our times together. She always had a perfect figure, slim long legs that would open for me whenever I wanted. Oh my, but she was a great fuck, and there she was dressed in white. I wonder what's she told her hubby about her. Chalo ab story pe aata hu,Ye ek sacchi ghatana hain. Mera ek dost hai uska naam Vicky hai. Hum best friends hain. Hum hamesha saath saath ghumte the. Mera hamesha Vicky ke ghar aana jaana chalu rehata tha. Uske ghar main uski maa age 32 dikhane main ekdam kadak maal slim and fair uski behen Sheetal jo abhi 18 saal ki hai. Uske papa hamesha baher rehte the. Unko jua khelne ki lat lag gayi thi or unhe ladkio ka bohot shouk tha or woh jyada time baher hi behate 2-3 din ghar aate.Main or Vicky ek. ..well, I've got to pop into town but I'm sure Michael won't mindhelping. He does a cracking job on ours, very fastidious....ok,sure....I'll drop him round in about 10 minutes. OK. Bye."I didn't like the sound of this. Sian came into the room and sat downnext to me."Mike, I need a bit of a favour. You know Elizabeth's got that drinksparty tonight? Well she's sprained her ankle and she can't move abouttoo much. Her kitchen's in a bit of a mess and she needs it cleaningbefore tonight. You. We both want out because the pressure is double when we’re together. We rushed into a marriage; hell, we rushed into sleeping together. He was still married when we got together. I think that’s why we have so many trust issues.”“I’m not a marriage counselor,” I replied. “But, as your potential friend, I would advise you to stay away from casting blame or getting into a public argument with him. I mean, if he says you’re screwing around, let him have it ... unless you’re screwing around..