Neelam said, “Let’s go.” I took her hand and we went out to the car. Sure enough the valet was helping Neelam in and she just sat there with one...leg in and one out on the pavement asking the valet if he knew a good place for after dinner jazz. When he finally he closed the door, I knew from Neelam’s actions that he had seen her legs spread with nothing covering her most private area and not a quick shot either. As we were driving off, Neelam just leaned back in her seat and started to rub her. I watched, unable to move as the red head moved and hands went over Sylvie’s, my Sylvie’s breasts and squeezed the nipples I had squeezed. I saw Sylvie’s face and then, damn her, I heard her say the things she had said to me. I slammed the door and ran to the sitting room where I sat on the floor, back to the wall and cried like a baby. Sylvie moved out and I cried for a week. Dad’s office at the University was fairly typical, books everywhere and works of art, some valuable, some by his. More

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