The pick-up was really cramped inside, I was covered in gunk, and I was still too embarrassed. The fact alone that I had just stupidly fell in the se...imentation pit was enough to keep me just not in the mood. Nonetheless, I felt very appreciative of Alfonso for doing this for me. There was nothing against him.But as we were arriving to the Flamenco Beach Hotel, where I was staying, I began re-enacting the incident in my head. All had happened so fast. And as the pick-up truck stopped,. I used to call her everyday, and she started calling me too once in a while. As time passed we got frank and we used to talk about movies (sometimes porn movies) and todays relations between boys and girls and all that.Whenever she had some work she had some work or issues she used to call me. She used to tell me how her husband beat her and how narrow minded he was, he used to get sad i used to console her, but had devilish ideas in my mind :P. She never used to wear duppatas in front of me. I went to here house and started calling here but I was not getting any respond so I went in and gave another call then to no one was responding I was about to come back I herd a voice that was archana she was shouting from upstairs of her house that my sister went out and she will come little late.So I told her to come and pick the thing which my mum gave to her mother she came down and took and went back in a hurry ok well I left from there on my way back I remembered that I have to tell my. I was ostensibly there for a facial, but I was more in a giving than a receiving mood!Sylvie came in moments later, as I was sitting down in the chair.“Hi, Sylvie.”“Marty? What are you doing here? I have an appointment… “– “I know, I’m the appointment. How’s Denis?”“He’s great. Works a lot, but then again, I’m here on a Saturday morning, so…”I didn’t feel like wasting any time. I got up in front of her, close enough to kiss her. I leaned in to her ear, and she lowered her head, moving even.