I have long hair and I usually wear a skirt and top. I had a boyfriend in my hometown but our relationship was almost non-existing after I shifted to ...umbai and also I wanted a new experience in the new city.So here I was settled in my new flat. Rohit, as expected asked me out on a Saturday. He came to my flat to pick me up and was startled looking at me. I was wearing a short skirt well above my knees and a tight fitting blouse with low-cut. He could hardly take his eyes off me. I knew what he. A white strapless dress, clinging to her 5’8′, 125lb, 36c-24-34 frame in all the right places, mid thigh in length to show off her tanned and athletic legs. She smiled to herself at that thought … he constantly said how much he loved legs. She knew she looked great, and prayed he would think so too. When the first passenger got off the train her stomach filled with butterflies and her heart began pounding. There were quite a few people getting off, a crowded Friday night in New York City. She. I slowly returned to my chair, little by little until I got into it, I picked up the glass and said, “Cheers” without much more charisma. She lifted hers and drank. It was true what she said about not drinking cane liquor, her soul almost escaped her body when she tried to swallow everything at once. She coughed loudly."Are you okay?" I said. "Yes, everything’s fine" she replied while trying to incorporate her body into the armchair and breathe normally. Looking at her I realized that her. Coming from a small town like Hassan, I found Bangalore a bit too posh for my liking.Girls wore dresses which showed a lot of skin and it is also very difficult to make out women from girls. In my town, typically women above 25 or 30, after marriage, kids etc, would only wear sarees, whereas, in this posh gated community, it was difficult to identify 40-50 years old aunties from their 15-20 years old daughters.In a couple of days, I got settled in Bangalore. The weather was good and I could.