Then she was gone.I looked around a few minutes later, but they’d left.Paul’s chat had just become noise to me, so I made some agreeable, non-comm...ttal noises and offered to give him my card.I was busy wondering what I’d been hoping to achieve as I took Paul’s card.Did I expect her to bolt ... break character ... did she even recognise me?She didn’t even bat an eyelid.Paul didn’t help – I managed my own investments – and the best his business card could hope for was being roach material in some. Her name in Meagan and Meagan told me of how about three weeks ago she had been at this party and met this guy she really liked and ended up having sex with him. It was awful as she did not know anything about sex. The boy never called her and she was really hurt. So I wanted to know what this had to do with me. Meagan had decided she needed to practice having sex so she could get good at it, and she thought that I would make a partner to practice with as I would need practice too. She was. “Abby, you’re as bad as Mom!” Brad quietly exclaimed, hugging her to his side.“That’s alright, I never expected to have my breasts admired by a man and woman at the same time,” Jennifer joked.“Your breasts aren’t the only part on your body I’d love to admire,” Abby boldly whispered to her ear. Jennifer could feel her cheeks warming from her erotic suggestion.Pizzas and soft drinks were delivered and they gathered in small groups at tables to recall the hilarious antics of the hockey game. The. After we finished our dinner, eating out of the same plate, we went out for a walk on the Mumbai Nashik road. Traffic was sparse now and we walked with our hands around each other, and often stopping to kiss one another deep into our mouths, sucking away each others tongues to glory. On the way, I bought a few ‘gajara’ to decorate her hair. She wanted me to place it in her head later. When we slowly walked back to our hotel and as we went into our room, neither of us could keep our hands off.