It wasn't clear to me whether, under the circumstances, Tournament Eve would be an appropriate night for me to think about Getting Laid.Tess wasn't ti...id though. One of the things I loved about this girl -- one of the many things -- was that she always tried to make sure a person knew where he stood. I was lying on her bed -- dressed and on top of the covers -- when she emerged, buck-naked and (as always) stunningly sexy -- from the shower."Want a rubdown?" I asked. (Yes, rubdowns, too, were. "Thank you. I decided that since you would not be here to see me today, then no one should get to see anything either." Except that you are leaving very little to the imagination, even though there is very little skin showing." True, but they will have to settle for their imaginations, you know better."She kissed me soundly but quickly before the elevator doors opened."Get home safe. I will see you tomorrow." Take care of yourself," I responded, stepping out into the foyer and heading for the. I found another place close by. My wife was still at her native place. I had to clean the new place completely before moving in. I got some housekeeping staff from my office to clean the new house for me. After I moved in, I needed some help to unpack the clothes from boxes and put them in the cupboard. I was bad at folding clothes and I needed some help in unpacking all the boxes and arranging the house. I called Padma. She said that she will be glad to come. My heart skipped a beat. I knew. She then said it was Shreya from the other building. I sort of knew this chick. She was cute, chubby enough, always wearing a figure-hugging dress, always a tight bun never loose hair.A bit short but the kind that you would love to hug and never let go. She was always on phone but I guess not recently. I was fairly sure she might not know me.We picked a weekday as her parents won’t be home. I picked up some chocolates and reached there. Just outside the door I stood and wondered if I was.