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Like traditional Indian wife I bent over to touch his feet but he held me by my arms stopping me midway. “I don’t believe I am someone you need to...treat like a god. I had rather have you as a friend with whom I could share every feeling. We are both equals in this relation so if you don’t want me to touch your feet as well don’t show me this much respect.” I couldn’t help smiling and felt so relieved. I seemed exactly the kind of person I always dreamt of. I felt somewhat relaxed and my nerves. "I don't know that it'd be proper," he replied. "You being marriedand all. A man can get in a lotta trouble taking the arm of someother man's wife."Trisha tried a shy smile. "My brother was just trying to protect mewhen he told you I was married. I assure you that there is no man inmy life -- except for my brother, of course." Well, now, I am even more glad t'hear that." He took her arm and ledher over to his wagon. He smiled back at her, as they walked. Thenhis eyes drifted down to her. Use it or lose it ! Beth explained that she needed to rekindle her libido and passion that she and James once had. Beth reminded her of the times they had talked about each others sex lives with their partners and how much she used to enjoy sex. She spent the next 40 minutes telling Sally things to try including watching porno's together , dressing more sexily and many other things. Sally listened and agreed she try but said what if he doesn't come back. Beth said she'd ask her boyfriend Marcus. I promised him that I will not tell anybody. After that about a month passed Amit and Mamta did not meet us. One day my wife Dimple asked me “what is the matter’ Why Amit and Mamta are not meeting us these days’ Is everything all right ” I said nothing to her and avoided the further discussion cause I myself was afraid that may be Amit don’t want to return my money and that is why he is avoiding me. I decided myself to go and see them. In the evening Dimple said her mother is not well so she.
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