“I’m s-sorry.” She smiled again. This time her smile was reassuring. “Then it’s a good job my expenses will more tha...n cover it.” “Expenses?” “I’m staying here on business.” “What do you do?” “Oh, just an advisor to a sales team. I’m doing some training for them here tomorrow. I’m sorry, this is really rude of me. I’m Karen. And you are …?” “Mike. Mike Dawson. I’m. Initially he denied for 2-3 times. But since he is experienced, I asked him for his help. And just to help us he agreed. So one fine day we called him to Pune; during weekdays so that our kids won’t be there. Also I took an off.Then I booked a hotel room on the outskirts of Pune, when he reached in morning, we had our breakfasts and got ready by 10am and drove to that hotel.My wife was wearing sari and we both dressed casually. Initially my wife was very nervous and so was my friend, as she was. They were offering a floor show that evening so we stayed to watch that instead of going to a movie. It was one of the nicest evenings I’d ever spent, and with the man I so dearly loved.I was a little tipsy after all that wine, as well as tired and sleepy from the day’s events too and couldn’t keep my eyes open, so Chuck undressed me leaving me only in my panties and bra as he put me into bed. We had only about three hours sleep when we both woke up feeling a little horny which led to us. Later, when she was asked to lead a big project, she celebrated by teasing us with teenie weenie pink lace things. Sometimes she’d put on a show simply because she wanted to; a girl reserves the right to just…be. After one such session, when everyone lounged in the kitchen noisily chirped about dinner, Paula and I happened to rummage thru the pantry at the same time. Her long red hair lightly brushed against my face and my heart skipped a beat. I said to her, trying to be casual, ‘hey, I.