Although as a group didn’t become really close, we did get together once in a while, usually every other month or so. Before the first year was over... however, I noticed a dramatic drop in the frequency of the accepted invitations by Ratna and her husband to our home. And they never called to invite us over or out. But Ratna and I remained close at work. We often ate lunch together, we even went out to lunch, but nearly always with other colleagues. In fact, she even came by my office every once. She told me to pick up some sandwiches from anywhere and meet her at the local park around 3 o’clock. I knew she was calling from her cell phone because I had memorized the number. She was probably going to put on something kinky and get ready right now, since 3 o’clock is in a few hours. I go in the car an hour later and picked ordered some sandwiches to go before driving to the park. I arrived at 10 till and saw that Mrs. Sparks was sitting in her car at the end of the parking lot. I drove. Maine apni ungli teji se apni geeli fuddi par hilani shuru kar di aur main bhi apni manzil par pahunch gai. Meri chaddi mere chut ras se aur bhi geeli ho gai. Maine ek shandaar kaam, chut me ungli karne ka khatam kiya aur meri aankhen khud hi santushti se band ho gai. Jab maine aankhen kholi to dekha ki kaamwali doctor ka lund, apna muh, apni gardan aur apni chuchiyan kapde se saaf kar rahi thi. Shayad doctor ke lund se nikla pani uske badan par bhi fail gaya tha. Tabhi maine Ramesh ki neeli. She was not quite sure what it was, but it was there. He went into the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of white wine out of the refrigerator and two wine glasses. He poured both of them a glass, and they talked about their lives. He told her about his dream to be a chef, and explained how he had gotten the job at the restaurant. She told him about her chef dreams, and why she had chosen to move to the city. Both took interest in a lot of the same things, and were soon laughing and chatting like.