His place was quite a distance away, I drove slowly with no real urgency. When I reached his place, I opened the door and entered to keep his golf clubs in his room and as I closed and opened the door, hearing the sound of the door, I heard Bidisha’s voice, calling Parul. So I kept the stuff and made my way there to inform it is me and not Parul. As she asked again, “Parul, you have returned?”, I did not have the guts to reply in negative. I did not say anything and I just said, “hmm”.Bidisha was lying inside a bathtub, naked, with a towel on her eyes. As I stood next to her, she reached out to my hand and put it on her boobs, I pressed her boobs softly, feeling those firm boobs. She then asked, “Join me na”. How could I say no? I went to the door, locked the door, took off all my clothes and slowly made my way inside the bathtub on the opposite side. She then put her foot on my chest as she felt me up, and she asked, “Baby, have you been working out?”, I again replied in hmmm, as. I sat next to him on the sofa; to my relief, he didn’t push me away. I held his hand; after a while I felt his fingers gripping mine in return. I hugged him; he held me close, then closer.Then he cried, then I cried, then we both cried, holding on to each other tightly.I slept over in the guest room.The next day I made breakfast for us both and persuaded him to come for a walk on the beach as we used to. It was early so we met only a couple of dog-walkers and, when I left him to go to the pub for my lunchtime shift, he was looking and feeling a lot better.I took the evening off and we watched the movies we used to love when we were young on DVD all evening.I slept in the guest room again that night.We went for a longer walk after breakfast the following day and to the city in the afternoon. I took the evening off again and we went to the cinema in the city where we knew we would meet no-one Johnny knew or who knew him.We held hands in the darkness in a friendly way. My tummy rumbled.
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