Everything was in its place and there was no clutter. “I’ve cooked you vegetable biryani. I hope that’s OK honey.” Demongay knew Dhiren was a ...vegetarian.“I’m sure it’ll be fine darling.” The use of the term of affection was not lost on Demongay. Dhiren was becoming more relaxed and this was reflected in his speech.”Pour yourself a glass of wine while I get everything ready.” Dhiren did so while Demongay put some nice ambient music on his cd player.Dhiren settled down on Demongay’s sofa, crossed. It was a standard hotel room with king-size bed, nothing special."Sorry I did not bring you flowers, or at least a bottle of wine", I said.Anne answered: "No need, there are some drinks in a minibar, and I'm not fond of flowers". As I've seen her jugs bounce without a bra under her t-shirt, I forgot all about the flowers, drinks, fact that I have a girlfriend, my own name!I sat on the edge of the bed as the only chair in the room was full of some shopping bags and clothes. She stood in front of. "Okay, I'll text you or call you when I can," Erica said to Hal through the open window. She gave her son a nod, letting him know it was time to go. Josh put the car into gear and started to pull away. "Bye, Dad," he said, nodding to his old man as the car moved forward."Take care of each other," Hal shouted after them as the car pulled away, Josh watching him wave through the rear-view mirror. "Well, we're on our way. I'm so excited," Erica said, her face just beaming with happiness. "Aren't. I felt taken advantage of. Time passed and we got over it and moved on. Still, in my head I always wonder why she would have snuck around on me. I imagine that I am a lesser lover, not as good in bed, with a smaller penis. When we have sex I wonder if she would prefer to be with him, exactly how hot they have been together, and how he is hung. I wonder if she is thinking of him while I am trying to please her.I picture him in back of her pounding her tight pussy, while his long hanging big.