So I didn’t bother to carry a shawl or a bottle with myself.On the D-day, I dressed myself in a tight white printed tee shirt and blue jeans (of cou...se with both my inners on). I waited for the bus at the stop for like some 45-50min, for there was a delay in all departures of all transport modes owing to the Godavari Pushkaras’. Meanwhile, I could notice a few older couples and some single guys (yes, handsome) in the halt station, waiting for the bus along with me. Not over boasting on myself,. In that instant, I caught a glimpse of her frame and was pulled through violently. I landed facing the door, which she closed quickly behind her. Despite the full view of this Olympic feline, I was distracted by the quick, but clear view of a shambling mound of greenery behind her…one of Ivy’s pets. ‘We’ve got a problem,’ Catwoman said flatly. I stood up, brushing myself off with my mind still on that creature behind the door…a creature I cannot describe because it keeps me awake at night. If. "You, you were the only one who..."I was amazed. But, as she really began to warm up, I said, "Fran, I'm sorry you feel that way, but those people are my friends. And let me tell you something else. You said I've changed, and I have. I'm in there rubbing up against them, too. Men and woman, and I'm not sure which I like better. But I don't like what you're saying, and if you feel the way you do, you'd best stay a long way away from us." By that time, I was fuming, too, and I walked away down. The hottie was looking at me, then he turned away. I hopped back on my phone. Ding ding ding! there he was! I had hoped he was gay, and sure enough he was. I immediately hit him up with a 'Hi.' Not the greatest opener I know, but I was still nervous and couldn't come up with anything better. A few seconds of staring at my phone and he replied with 'Hi.' Yes! We chatted back and forth for a bit. I'll call him Dave, and he usually came here to tan, since it was relatively private. He asked what I.