When she heard “Massage” her eye lit up with joy and she said I am glad, I was on the lookout for a person who can give me a good massage. She see...s to be too excited and was very chirpy.She asked me what I am doing in the evening as it was a Saturday. I said as of now nothing. She said then can we meet in the evening? I said yes very gladly for a lady like you. She told me she stays in Hiranandani itself, nearby, and I want you to come for dinner at my place, and looking forward to a nice. I have a friend and this story is between his sister Asma and me and now let’s gets directly into story me Hamesha ki tarah friend se milne uske ghar gaya around 11am subah andar Jake maine friend kobulaya to uski sister asma ne bola ki bhaiya nahi hai to maine poocha ki kahan gaya to woh boli ki ghar pe sab ko nizambad gaye hai aur me akeli hu yeh sunke mere mann me pisal gaya maine bola ki kya me andar aa sakta hoon kya woh boli haan aao bhaiya phr maine poocha ki kab aayenge sab to woh boli. At that time he came over close and checked my back for me. He said, " mom you look like your starting to get red so you better put some lotion on or something". Well now this was a problem, for who I don't know but that's when things started to get interesting.Mark I said, would you please put some lotion on for me dear. I swear I could hear him swallow hard but with a little excitement in his voice he said sure mom. When his hards first touched me as he spread the lotion on my back I thought. Like she was in a car crash, or something, and had died. I got this huge lump in my throat, and it felt awful.I spent the next two hours playing basketball with a twelve-year-old girl. It was great.One of the things I learned about women that summer, or at least about Gloria, was that, while good intentions make the rules, they don't necessarily stand up to really strong emotions. She had said that, when I dated, and began fooling around with girls, I would be all mixed up inside. I found out.