She had long brown hair that went a good 3 inches past her shoulders. She wore skinny jeans and a pink, short sleeve shirt that clung tightly to her s...in and showed the shape of her body amazingly. Being October she would soon start to sport one of my older sweat shirts that were just a little too big on her, but she didn’t care. Her back pack was slung over one shoulder and as she climbed in she set it at her feet.“Hey, sweetie,” she said as she leaned and kissed me on the lips. I could taste. .." She looked at me with her blue eyes, that seductive twinkle back again in them. "Would you like to follow and come inside my place for a bit?" I grinned like an idiot and put my hands in my pocket. "Sure, I could hang out for a bit." I'd never really just met a girl and headed to her house. She told me to follow her in my car, so I agreed and walked to my car and started it. She pulled out of the parking spot and drove out, to which I followed her. Then I started thinking about all the bad. And it all came out, tumbling out without cohesion, without structure simply a deluge of emotion that was as much a surprise to me as it was for Emma. At the end of my tale an unexpected calm enveloped me as if some great weight had been lifted. As I drove Emma home, I was realised that I wanted to see her again and asked if she’d like to accompany me to the reunion. She responded immediately adding that she’d be honoured and suddenly the sun began to shine after a 12-month absence. The reunion. ” Shobha said looking at her son.The moment Pramila got this information that Vijay is coming, she started to panic and then in a rush she spoke,“Okay. So it’s decided then, Ramesh will have food on weekend with us. Oh look. It’s late, Rajesh will return from work any moment now. I need to go.” Pramila quickly said all this and then headed to the door.“Good Evening, Pramila Bhabhi.” Vijay greeted.“Oh..yes.. Good Evenin..” she just had a quick look at Vijay greeting him and then she was.