The next day when I was coming back from office, radhika was waiting at the first floor. That was the first time I got a one-on-one with her. Radhika ...aid that she had one of my things with her. I was dumbstruck how she could identify that it was my underwear.I said, Sorry! But what are you talking off, trying to brush things off. She handed over the Playboy underwear to me and said … This is what I was talking off! I tried covering it up saying that it was one of my friends.But she immediately. Those beautiful eyes have always been the window to your soul. But I didn’t want to be so serious just then so I said, “And if you weren’t wearing those jeans I would have my hand between your legs and let you know how much I want you right now.” I have to admit to being a little surprised when without hesitation you unbuttoned your jeans and as quickly as possible while sitting in a car and wearing a seat belt, pulled the jeans down and kicked them off onto the floorboard of the car. I turned. Par aisa kuch bhi nahi hua.usne acchi tarah se baat ki and do din baat karne ke baad usne mujhe kaha ke wo kal gwalior aa rahi hai and mujhse milna chati hai. Agle din mai usse milne gaya . Maine use pehli baar dekh to dekhta hi reh gaya. Uski height 5’5 thi fair colour, brown eyes, lambe baal , wo saach mai kaatil lag rahi thi. Fir thodi dair baat karke humne gwalior fort pe jaane ka decide kara. Waha kaafi ekant rehta hai and kaafi couples aate hai. Us din mai poora gentelman bana raha. Mujhe. It _is_ a guy!"The one holding me dragged me bodily off the bike and let it fall to the pavement. The others surrounded me, and started laughing, looking closely at my face. The previously silent one looked at the ringleader and asked, "Do you still want to..." He trailed off and looked at the boy holding me. "Yes," the boy replied, "now more than ever." He drew his free arm back, and then launched a solid punch at my stomach. I tried dodging, to no avail. The punch landed deep in my gut and I.