Only serious people contact me now at The story began when I was posted in Mumbai. Afsana, my sister colleague at her office, was a Gujrati girl havin... a great physique and husky sexy voice, came in my contact at a get to-gather on the eve of Onam. As Idli is my favorite dish and after meeting Afsana, was serving the same to me with something in her eyes. Gujrati girls have become my choice also after meeting her. After three days of Onam, it was her birthday when I send a gift for her through. Once I finished my coffee I emptied the tray in the trash then recovered my helmet from the seat beside me. I got all my hoods in place before an older gentleman asked, "Is that your bike in the parking lot with the motor on it?" Yes Sir, it is my bike," I replied."Do you ride it much in this weather?" he asked."Not so far this year, but I'm starting to ride it more today. I am going to see how it goes. It's really a very different experience from driving a car." I can imagine a cold one," he. On occasion, she smells, bad.Since she is taken, nosmurf ogled her, and Chernov was stern of that. He even sealed the deal on their love by having two smurflings witheach other, Cherskey and Nelly, wholookedlike the miniature versions of adult green smurfs.Just seeing Chernov come tomyaid at this crucial moment shows that he has some love for me, not attractedlove like the other smurfs. I watched from the window as Chernov forces the smurfs to back away from my front door, I rushed downstairs. The end result was a diaphanous wonder of black and white and gray that matched my colors, but which left the eyes mesmerized and wondering why something that should be so utterly revealing should managed to guard its secrets so well.As amazed and awed as I was when I saw her, the reaction when we got downstairs was magnitudes greater. Violet understood the significance immediately."We dined this day at evening meal with our friend Wind, but tonight we shall enter the Grand Hall in the company.