Itseemed most coordinated their jewelry with this important item.Along with fashion driven clothes, their hair was styled with bangs beingan almost un...versal look. Use of makeup was more optional, but almost allhad on some type of lip gloss or color as well as mascara. Eye shadowseemed pretty common too, but only the oldest wore eyeliner, foundationand blush. The other noticeable aspect on this side of the street, washow they talked more, even if it was hushed whispers. I could tell theyall had. It was evening and the sun was setting. He told me what he drove and I told him. We planned to meet on the edge of town at a forest where I could blow him in the woods. I drove out there and saw that he wasn’t there yet. I circled around the block and when I came back he was there. I pulled into the parking lot, my heart racing. It was then that I saw how many people were still there. I was shook and thinking to myself that I cannot go through with it, what if I knew someone there. So I turned. On my return Minty was cutting the grass on his front lawn. When he saw me get out of the taxi and approach the house he pulled his i-pod earphones out and winked. “How’re you this afternoon?”“Fine thanks.” I replied and brushed some imaginary fluff off my chest. “I nearly didn’t recognise you with your clothes on.” He winked again and stared at my tits. I smiled and let myself into the house knowing the old man was watching my every move; which was no surprise; as I was wearing a very short. So I told her, “Chale andar?” To which she replied, “YAHA?”“Koi bar nahi hai kya aaju baaju??”I said, “ek hai, lekin waha bhid hogi aur log bhi ache nahi honge.” To which she replied, “isiliye to jana hai” and she winked.We sat in the Auto and the auto guy adjusted his mirror properly so that he can see her nice subtle cleavage. Choote choote mame chusne ka bhi maza alag hota hai.We got down at this shady bar called Ramesh, Bar and restaurant in Mahim. It is full of low class people. And there.