It's lovely, have a taste." She pushed her almost empty glass to me and I did, and had to admit it was nice so I said I'd have one too. The women were...great fun and joked a lot. I can never remember more than a few jokes, but they both laughed heartily at those I thought of. Pretty soon I forgot about Jack and was having a far better time with my new friends.My stomach had settled a bit and I had enough confidence to leave the bathroom without fear of more retching. I was now conscious of being. The phone rings twice before Larry picks up."Andy, if you're calling me then you're not at the reunion. Did you chicken out or what?" says Larry."I just don't feel the need to go in. Just looking at the building makes me anxious," you reply.Larry sighs in frustration. "Are you fucking kidding me? Listen, you're not 18 any more. You're 28 years old and those people who made your life hell back then are going to be bowing and scraping to you now." "Because what did they do with their lives? Jack. And then we found it more stimulating to make the woman around 39 - 40. Widow or divorced. A woman reasonably well known in society. With children who are over the age of 18. Do you know anyone in this room who fits that description?”“Me,” I replied.“Yes, you Grace,” said Joy, triumphantly. “It was divine guidance from our beloved Freya Goddess of Sexual Liberty.”“Freya is a Norse Goddess,” I blurted out. “Also of fertility, abundance and war.”I was pleased I had stunned them.“Well, well,” said. So when I was walking slowly there, by enjoying the morning chillness due to rain, I felt an urge to pee. Since I used to wear dhothi & no underwear, no one is there around, I just lift it up fully and pissing. On the same time, one guy in his mid twenties, who is a cloths merchant was passed by his bike and kept looking back at me and I too saw him. Then he just thought for a moment and returned back and parked his bike and came near to me and lift his mundu and started to act like peeing. I.