. phir mama bole mein intejam karata honnnn… mein ekdaum khusi se chiuk uthi…………..Dusare din mama dophar ko unke saath unke ek dost ko ghar ...lekar aaye aur mujhse mila diya unka naam Samadhan tha aur wo 45 ke thein aur rang sawala tha…… wo mujhe ghurane lag gaye mein unke liye coffe lane kitchen mein chali gayi aur 3 cofee banakar layi aur unke saath baithkar coffee pine lag gayi sam uncle mujhe abhi bhi ghur rahe thein mein neb hi unko apane choot ke darshan karaye……. Sam uncle unke lund par. That put some of my fears of him 'outting' me to rest but only enhanced the disturbance in my pants.Fast forward another week or so and Alex and I only swam once together because I had some friends in town. Then out of the blue I got a text from Alex asing (this is the exact text),"Dave, can’t make the pool today. G (his girlfriend) is out of town, any chance I can crash at your place after the Beery tonight?"Despite my excitement I calmly replied."No probs mate."This was the interesting thing. She then said that she would like to meet up with me.I told her that due to my age, l was still isolating myself so meeting up was out of the question for the immediate future. She then said that she had wanted to ask my advice. It appeared that since l had left hospital, Maria had been regularly logging in on the website in order to read my stories, she said that she had often read them to her husband and that as a result their sex life had improved greatly.She said that her husband had become. ‘Emilio turned out to be an abusive bastard. He abused her not just physical but mentally and psychologically as well. By the time we got to her, she was pregnant, with fresh and old bruises and cuts. She thought she deserved everything he’d done to her, that it was her fault.’ I was crying as I remembered what Shari was like when she got back. She’d talk to me for hours telling me her experience with Emilio. He was a sick, sick bastard and the frightening thing was, he didn’t act or look like.