I’ve never stolen anything from any of her temples or one of her high priests (that I’m aware of) but her beady eyes have been squinting at me lat...ly with apparent disfavor! At these major roadside shrines, travelers tend to leave small gifts, usually food or flowers, or a small coin along with a very fervent and devout prayer. I try rather hard not to believe in the gods, largely so that they’ll choose in return not to believe in me, and more or less leave me entirely alone. It doesn’t seem to. As I watched, she reached down and lifted her top.I need to be seeing this I thought, and walked towards them. As I got closer I could see she was in her 30s or early 40s, a little chubby, a nice round backside, dark hair. She was wearing tight black trousers, cotton perhaps, and a black sweater. The guy was tallish, similar age, nondescript. Let’s be honest, I wasn’t looking at him. He saw me though. Our eyes made contact and I saw a little smile grow on his face. Okay, I thought. The woman, I. We used to chat a lot, I became her best friend, I used to visit my friends house just to see her and chat on the phone with her.Finally one semester finished, and exams came round the corner again, I stared going to my friend’s house to study again for the exams!One day I woke and went to smoke in the balcony, she was sitting, I asked her if she needed and movies and if she was bored, she said she needed someone to talk!I said her to talk with me, she said me ok! Come for a coffee, you need a. .extended my one hand and lifted her with the second one from below her arm pits and almost touching her boobs…the game started…she then rested her arms over my shoulder and asked me to help her reach the large sofa that was kept in the hall.She sat there and then I lifted her smooth bare legs(she was in a knee length skirt and a sleeveless white cotton kurti) to be placed on the sofa and as I almost touched her thigh from back she could feel the heat and then I asked looking around, why are.