"I know all the tricks of interrogation and how to get you to spill your guts. Don't feel bad."She ignored him. "I hardly know you!" she said. "Why wo...ld I tell you all those things?" She seemed upset."May I make an observation or two?" he asked gently."Yes," she said, for lack of anything else to say."It sounds to me," he said softly, "that for most of your life, other people have told you what to do and how to feel. You've been bouncing along in life, from place to place, doing what you. ’ I sent back. ‘Anything I should bring?’ ‘Do you have a space heater?’ I didn’t. And the playful banter wasn’t quite as playful as I’d hoped, to this point. But in a few more messages I’d agreed, and by midnight I was parking outside the house. I knocked quietly on the side door into the garage. ‘Hey, Faith,’ I smiled at her. ‘Thanks for coming over.’ she whispered through the door. She invited me into the garage. She was wearing a white bathrobe over a t-shirt, probably an absentminded pick. I hand her the bags with instructions to unpack, as it move silently around the kitchen, grabbing the pots, pans, spoons etc required for fixing dinner.She wasn't a bad cook,far from it, but she'd never cooked for me before, I was about to change that."You're cooking tea, I'm going to sit here, drink my wine and guide you, pay attention or you'll be eating standing up" A wide grin passed her lips as she nodded her agreement and reached for the apron."You'll not need that" I barkedI wanted to. Jab party par gayi, kaafi badi party thi, music tha, kaafi log aaye hue the, aur party mei kaafi maza bhi aa raha tha.Par mujhe to asli maze ka intazar tha jiske liye main aayi thi – Aur wo thi chudai. Aur apne maan mei ye sochti hui ki kab ye vibrate hoga? mai party mei ghum rahi thi. Ye sochke mai garam bhi ho rahi thi, aur intezaar bhi nahi kiya jaa raha tha.Main chudai after party hui thi. Party mei bahut log the, around 500 se zyada honge. Abhi party shuru hi hui thi ki wo meri chut mei.