...................An hour later the dinner had started we were all seated and the chat wasflowing. The usual introductions had taken place and as was...usual Ken andLinda had gone for a look around the flat while I chatted with Emma.Clare had excelled herself with the soup it had been delicious and wewere waiting on the main course to come through."Emma how's the girls team coming along these days?" Ken asked."I'm struggling Emma," said as Clare brought in the first plates."We have not a bad. Beautiful shade o' blue..." Yes, yes," I said again, trying hard to keep the annoyance in my voice down. "It's a very pretty dress. But I. Don't. Want. To. Wear. It!" Ohhhhh," he said, finally understanding. "Why di'n' ya say so in the firs' place? Got a nice skirt 'n' blouse jus' outside. I'll bring i' in..." He was about to slither out the door again, when the door opened, to let an odd-looking old man in a tattered bathrobe in."All right, all right," the man said, in annoyance. "Let's get. ? I don’t mind them staring. I am a girl after all and they are boys”Me: “I think you need a boyfriend”Mita: “Naah.. I don’t need one as long as you are getting me chocolates”Me: “You think boyfriends are just for giving chocolates”Mita: “Not just chocolates..other stuff too you know.”Me: “Like what other stuff?”Mita: “Flowers, clothes etc etc..”Me: “Ok. If I get you all these stuff, then I will be your boyfriend”Mita: “Haha…you already are.I have told my friends too”Me: “What!! are you. Your hands caress my body and you cover my neck and shoulders with kisses. I waste no time and remove the rest of your clothing. You take my hand and lead me to the softness of the pillows. You lay me down. I can see the passion in your dark eyes and tremble with the knowledge of what is to come. I think if my heart beats any faster it will explode. You kneel beside me reaching down and pressing your hand onto my bushy mound slipping in between the swollen lips to find my hard little knob of.