Baarish jyada hone ki wajah se public bhi thodi come thi aur bus me 6-7 log hi honge jo apni pasandida seat pe beth chuke the. Mene jab window se baah...r dekha to halki halki baarish suru ho chuki thi aur tabhi mere mobile ki ring baji. Ye number me pehli baar dikh raha tha jo ki ek unknown number tha mere liye aur wo Person bhi jo samne se bolne wali thi. Mene phone received kiya aur bola hello? Abhi to me pura hello bolu tab tak samne se muje ek aavaz aayi ki kya yaar tum ne apna number. She was a thin, Sandy haired white girl who liked to party after work. . One night we were both over Debbie’s house after work for dinner. As I had a long way home afterwards, she offered to drive me home. She gets to the top of the hill in front of my parent’s house. She’s depressed about life, so we spend awhile outside, looking at the view and talking. I try to cheer her up, but she seems really depressed. It’s time for me to go, so I get out and walk around to her drivers side to say. He looked so damn good in his black leather outfit. I wanted to go back stage and wish him good luck but instead I decided to work on finding a front row seat. I managed to find one seat available in the front row. The seat was perfect as it was center stage.The music started, and, oh my, there he was on stage dancing to the song "Often by The Weekend". Have mercy! Just watching his body move made me hot and apparently he was having that effect on many of the women in the audience as well. . To outward appearances I was wearing a rathershort pleated skirt with useless pockets, but I was insured against theodd gust of wind. Through the belt loops I'd tied a pink sequined sashand knotted in front. Rather eye catching. The skirt/skort of coursewas fashionably brief, so I could not hike it cover up my midriff. Iwas also wearing some pink flip-flops that made the satisfying sound asI moved.Up top, the big decision always came down to what message I wanted tosend. I love girlie tee.