I’ve learned from work that this is not a good way to go into an important meeting. So I grabbed a sheet of paper and started making notes about wha... I wanted to happen.I had arranged to slip away from work a little early because of Jen’s party but the opportunity to sit down and have a face-to-face talk with Estelle had gained a higher priority. When I finally folded and tucked the paper into my pocket a disappointingly large amount of it was still blank.I stopped at the shopping strip on the. She agreed at last and my being a native of Bhubaneswar helped it a lot. Now that was the time for their friends to help me. They packed all her belongings and gave me at sharp 6:55PM. Then I told her the surprise and she was very happy for it. She just jumped and danced with joy in front of everyone and I hugged her and gave a kiss on her cute face. She was mesmerized by this little thing. I whispered on her “Agey Agey Dekho Hota Hai Kya….”.After listening to these words she gave me a naughty. I was lucky enough to meet some very exciting ladies. This is about Diane and upstairs neighbor in my apartment building. I was 25 at the time and she lived 2 floors up. She was about 10 years older then I am and married. She and her husband both worked and she was a good friend of Jane the apt manager. We used to see each other when we paid rent, passed in the parking lot and when we were washing clothes. The washers were across the hall from my apt. I had been there for about a year. I often. He stood there pretty sure of looking at the right house.Hesitatingly an elder lady in waiting at the doorstep asked him politely if she could ask him maybe a queer question.She is of the generation, some year in the 70ies which doesn't dare to speak unasked for at an unknown gentleman.Writing this, is the third time I cry in ten minutes. Firstly the music. Secondly as result at a flash of million memories.Thirdly from this romantic short erotic encounter, like from a famous novel which won.