Thank you!Me: Friends?She: Sure..But tell me about yourself.Me: You want to know me. Then let’s meet tomorrow.So, the planning was done and it was d...cided to meet at an Ice cream parlour. I was a bit early and was waiting for her and that place was quite crowded. And then she emerged as like a rainbow in the sky.The girl was wearing a top which was barely covering her navel and jeans. She was short but a princess to me. I was gazing at the beauty of her curves, those bold eyes and everything. She blushed over her tanned cheeks, “It was like a two week thing. We decided to stay good friends.”Suddenly, my brother snuck up behind her, slamming his hands down on her shoulders. She jumped. “That’s because you’re too cute, he couldn’t handle it.” Zach said, as he began to massage her shoulders, neck and back. Her tiny laughs turned to slight moans as he rubbed her.“That feels really good.” she said softly. I could see the muscles in his arms flex as he pleased her. I never thought I would. I had just turned twenty when I enrolled in the graduate program at Texas.”“You didn’t date anyone?” Margaret asked.“Our father was up my butt, pushing my nose into the books from the time I was ten,” Betts explained. “He wouldn’t allow me to date.”“I remember going to baseball games to see Tommy play. I thought you had a big-time crush on him.”“I did have a crush on him,” Elizabeth said with a smile as she hugged her husband. “And trust me; I would have gladly dropped my panties for him right. When he was done, he laid them down in front of him and leaned back in his chair. His voice was barely audible. Okay, was all he said. Mary knew better than to push and kept her excitement in check. The last thing she wanted to do was scare him off. She thanked him, gathered her work, and stood to leave, promising a weekly accounting of the operation. She left him still sitting at the table, staring out the window. Her heart ached for him, and the grief he was feeling. The employees worked.