Her name is Kavita Singh living Delhi with their son and her husband work in abroad.This incident happened two month back. I m driving my car on expre...ss way going to greater Noida for meet my brother. Then I saw a beautiful lady standing outside her car open her car bonnet. My eyes stuck on her wow what a gorgeous lady wearing light pink cotton sari. She wet due to sweating because the time was 11:30 am. I stopped my car near to her and asked may I help you she said if u car mechanic than u can. The answer to that sort of question should have been outrage, but instead it was quiet, wilting, shock.“Cheat?”“Yes. She’s been spending time with a guy for at least two years that we know of. We saw them together in bed. Since you didn’t do or say anything, we thought that you knew. We’ve been scared to say anything for fear of breaking up the family. Now this weekend comes along and Mom’s not here. We assumed that you had agreed that she would spend the weekend with her guy.”“Her guy? I. I badly wanted this lady. Not just for a fuck. But as my partner. She was maybe 24 years old. 5 years older than me. But at that moment I had a huge crush on her. I wanted to make her mine. I pretended to read her brochures with more interest.Me: It looks good. I’ll tell my dad that I found an NGO he can invest in. But before that, I’ll need to know you better.She sounded happy but she looked at me for a moment.Sindhu: Know me? What do you mean by that?Me: It’s just that I will be corresponding. He kept showering me with a lot of compliments. I was shy and very happy at the same time. After lunch, he asked me if he could drop me home. I agreed. On the drive back we talked about our jobs, life, likes and dislikes and everything else under the sun. It seemed like we’d known each other for ages. Once we reached my apartment, I asked him if he wanted to come in. He agreed and we went to my apartment.He loved the way I had decorated and maintained my apartment. We sat down and had a couple.