Jane asked me, "Tell me, Simone, have you ever performed?"I was uncomfortable with how French women tended to pronounce my name (likethat of Simone de...Beauvoir) so I corrected her explaining my name waspronounced Simon before I said I hadn't ever performed cabaret.Just then she looked at the clock and said, "Merde!" And then apologisedto me before explaining that she had to perform next on stage but we wouldgo out after that and have a drink at the Irish pub.I was transfixed as I recognised. It worked out for me since with rennovations going on, randomly going out for a date with contractors all over the show wasnt going to happen. She arrived a little later than planned but that didnt matter once i set my eyes on her little black dress. She sat across from me almost curling up in the seat; her dress fighting against all hope not to ride up her thighs. I would later come to find out that despite my mentioning how grateful i was to the weekend and the heat for informing her wardrobe. Though I am elder I used to call her Anni. She used to call me Jeeva Atthan. Morning my brother will go to his job around 7.30 and I used to leave my house around 9.00 A.M. One day when I was taking my breakfast my Anni’s mother and her relatives came to our house. I invited them. I asked Anni whether I need to buy anything for preparing Lunch. She told that she will manage. Then I went to my shop.Evening I came early without drinking thinking that my Anni’s relative will stay in our house.. What a wasted opportunity she thought.Andi was a really gorgeous girl in my class. Average height, average size boobs shoulder-length brown hair and a beautiful face. When I see a pic of Selena Gomez, I am reminded of Andi’s face. Over the past six months, we had shared a few classes together and worked on a couple of joint projects. She had made it pretty clear to me, in her too-sweet flirty way, that she was available. And if I hadn’t been having the time of my life with Kelly, I’d probably.