I’m being me, at last. Conversing with myself between stoplights, I rewrote my personal history to justify meeting a man, not my husband.Approaching...Michael’s restaurant in Sunnyvale, our meeting place, however, my rationalized confidence dissipated, replaced with timid reality.I’m risking my marriage, family, my world. I should go home. I knew I wouldn't. I was adrift, on remote, led by a yearning set loose, something long-repressed, now free. I didn't know where or how it would end. What was. RC moved to the front and lifted Fazal’s one hand before he strapped the wrist to the bench. Then he did the same with the other hand and wrist.Finally, RC reached beneath the bench and pulled up the straps. Fazal hadn’t noticed before. He slid them between Khan’s tits and around his shoulders then fastened them to the bench. Lastly, he stood in front of Khan and stared at him telling him; this was where he had always belonged before getting off his clothes one by one.Fazal Khan watched Ramesh. More

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