’ He said. What? I thought, why have I never seen this guy before? ‘Ya I live just over there.’ He pointed to the large apartment building acros...s the street. Oh that’s why I didn’t recognize him, so many sketchy folk live in that building, I try to steer clear of it. But this man looked different, super professional, he was wearing a dress shirt and slacks. ‘You don’t look like a normal resident of that building.’ I said. ‘Ya it is a new thing, my wife kicked me out of our house, it was the. Or according to some people, that I even have standards tobegin with."Giiiirrrrrrrl," my friend Rachel said to me the last night I wentbarhopping with my girlfriends, "you don't need to find Mr. Right... youneed to find Mr. Right Now."Of course, Rachel was two steps shy of being falling down drunk at thatpoint in the night, but what she said to me did rent space in my mind.Maybe my first time SHOULD be like a one night stand. Quick andpainless, and I can find out what I like and don't like. I didn’t wake up my wife and sat on a sofa near her.Then I made myself a drink and started enjoying it. I was looking at her and kept having my scotch one by one. I was intoxicated and now getting horny too after staring at her.Sonia was studying in the light of a table lamp and as the light was falling on her skin, it was glowing. I was checking out her boobs from the side. Her suit had stretched to the limits and I could see her black bra underneath her white suit clearly.Her white salwar was. After the ceremony as we left the front I was met and lead out by one ofthe groomsmen (the guy who was eyeing me the night before) whose arm Ihad to take as we walked to the back of the church, the whole time I wasscared that the guy would know I wasn't a woman but so far so good thenthe next hour was spent doing wedding photos. After the photos we wentto the reception where I had hoped to spend some time with Amy but wasconstantly interrupted and bothered my escort and Amy's. Then we.