I went into the bathroom and jerked off. I smelled Jennifer and felt her hand on my lap when I was doing it. It didn't take long before I was finished... I felt guilty. She was a bitch and I shouldn't be thinking of her while jerking off.I went back to the room and lay down. I fell asleep.My empty stomach woke me up. I looked at my watch. It was almost eight o'clock, which meant it was nine o'clock in New York. I hadn't had anything, except for the pack of peanuts on the plane, for more than ten. I couldn’t work and was thinking of her all day. Now i desperately wanted to talk to her and make her friend. Next day i went to the bus stop, unfortunately i was just on time and bus came, i missed. I desperately waited the next day and planned to start a little early, reached the stop and saw her in the boring chudidar again.I took some courage and deep breath and walked close to her and gave a smile: hello “do you work near mg road. I see you taking the same bus as me. Then came a lovely. If I do this, it will change everything. Do I really want to do this or not? My head swirled with guilt and frustration, but something had to give. I made up my mind and quickly pulled my jeans and my panties down around my ankles before I had a chance to chance to talk myself out of it again. I stripped off my pants and folded them up before putting them on the kitchen table and turned around to find him standing there watching me. I froze like a deer transfixed in the headlights as the. Anil called us and Anita was ready to cut the cake. There were just four of us after the cake cutting and eating we sat in the drawing room, when I told Anil that this party is not acceptable. There should be a proper party; just cutting the cake will not absolve them of their liability. Anil said, we are planning to have a party on the Saturday when I hope to be back from my tour. Hearing this; Neena’s face fell. She said that she will not be there the next Saturday as she is scheduled to.