Then we regularly meet at lunch time, some time i even drop her to near home on my bike. Now we are friends.One day we decided to see movie in cinemax... when we reached to hall film already start so its dark. she holds my hand, it feels so good, we settled in our seats.after some time we enjoying movie, then i slowly holds her hand casually she doesn’t mind it, but i doesn’t free her hand for 15 min.“Why you are holding my hands” she asks“It feels good” i replied, she laughed.I like the way. “Those two are running wild,” I said and uttered a half-involuntary laughter. This was followed by a moment of sheer silence, and I pondered if I should repeat my question. Then Jukka sipped the remains of his long drink down his throat, put the bottle down on the floor beside the chair, and patted his lap. “It's free.”I smiled at my fortune, turned around, and sat down on Jukka's lap - not astride in a horse riding position, like most here, but like in a chair and back enough for my butt to. ”“Seamus talked my ear off. Took me a bit to get out of the bar.”I fired off a quick response, “Excuses. Excuses. Check your email in two minutes.”“You going to bed?”My eyes closed a bit feeling the effects of the whiskey, “Yes.”“You sure you want to go to bed?”Pausing a little I responded, “Why are you going to tease me.”“Maybe”I sighed firing off another response, “I will believe it when I see it.”I fired off the story to the email she sent and also sent a link to the Lush website with my. My parents always asked me go through main road, but since the slum route was short I use to go through the slum. The shortness was not the only reason why I took the slum route, I had other advantages too. The ladies in the slum use to breast feed their babies open in front of everyone. For people in the slum it was not at all a big mistake so they had no problem in feeding their babies open in front of everyone. For me the just a glimpse of those big melons was enough and I used to.