"Yes Sandy, you are right..." I whisperedinto the phone. "Now listen to me, I am trying to get ready to leave,so I promise I will call you later tonig...t. Okay? In the meantime,thanks for all you did for me, and I promise, we will talk later..."Then I blew a kiss into the phone and hung up. I finished slipping onthe sexy sandals, stood up and walked back into the living room."Who was that on the phone, Angel?" Asked Charles, as I reached to pickup my Mimosa."Oh, that was my best girl friend. And they would pay around 10 lakhs.I told Ravi that Rittu doesn’t have any bargirl dress but then Ravi told me not to worry but just bring Rittu along.In the evening we left our kids to the neighbor’s house and went to the bar where Ravi was waiting for us.There was no one in the bar, not even a single waiter and then Ravi told that those sheiks didn’t want anyone to serve them only Rittu and Rashmi would be serving and then they would fuck them both on the dance floor.Ravi then called Rashmi. Or uske baad mene phone apni friend ko de diya kyunki mujhe bohot sharm feel ho rahi thi aise baat karne me.Next day jab m school ja rhi thi to rinku ne apni bike mere shame aakar rok di, use dekh kar m muskurai or fir chupchap uske piche beth gai, wo aaram aaram se bike chlane laga or bate karne laga, beech beech me wo break bhi laga deta tha jisse mere boobs uski pith me chubh jate, isse mere sareer me carrunt sa lagta or m thoda sambhal kar bethne ki kosis karti, per agli baar jab wo break. It did not occur to me that I got the ideas for my outfits from photographs of my mother taken at a time when she looked happy to be with my father. Josh and I were unstoppable in our pursuit of 1960s-inflected accessories and experiences, but we were timid about sex. On the occasions when we found ourselves alone in bedrooms or on couches, our bravado dissipated and we became children again, unsure of what was expected of us. We did not have a lot of lust to guide us. We found each other.