Jasmine was a little withdrawn at first, fiddling with her big white hat, then cast it aside and became more comfortable. Then he lay on his back and...looked into the sky. Jasmine joined him, a little hesitantly. This, she thought, was the point where he was going to see what he could make her do. Well, yes and no. He put his brown arm around her, supporting her head, but he just talked for a while. Then he paused and told her how beautiful she looked in that dress, wearing that big. "Yes, I guess the resolution was that because of her age, I was uncomfortable with the idea of getting an erection around her. Which is true."Denise's response was surprising, to me: she laughed.Then she said, "don't be silly, Jase. You've been getting boners around her since you got here. You just don't want her to SEE it," she teased.I genuinely blushed. "It's, uh, that obvious?"She giggled. "Naw ... don't worry. I just know how guys are."My relief must have been evident, as she grinned. "She. Just when he passed the cab he thought of assisting the stranded damsel. Instantaneously, he punched the brakes and sent his tyres screeching to a halt. The gear stick was now switched to reverse and he backed up slowly till his window was exactly opposite to hers.The window pane automatically rolled down and he found the mesmerizing bengali beauty stating right at him. She was silky smooth… Her make up was just about perfect. He could hardly see much as it was dark inside the cab. He glanced. She introduced herself with a wrong name and gave Punjun’s kundli stating that he was a family friend. The astrologer informed her that he couldn’t see any marriage plans germinating in the near future.“I am not worried about the marriage”, Urmila said, “though this kundli is only eighteen years old, he is already seeing multiple women and I believe he is going to pursue more.”The astrologer pushed up his glasses and examined the edges of the chart. He glanced up and checked out Urmila’s assets.