"I think we should just go," I said.My date grabbed my hand. "It's just dinner. I've already ordered. Besides, you've been divorced for what a year no...? You can't avoid each other."He was grasping at straws. I knew he didn't want to cut this date short. His hand felt warm. I hadn't felt someone hold my hand in a while. I had to admit that it felt good.I tried to fake a smile, I'm sure it came out ugly, and I quickly stopped, but I stayed planted in my chair, ready to face the evening.I still. Her eyes opened shockingly….I played with my dick…Suddenly I heard like someone is coming I removed my hand….that was maami who came and told shalini to make coffee…But she told ” apne ladle Sam uthao…bolo usko banane ko”“Vo bechara so raha hai”“Muje chai banana nahi ata vo sikhayega to banaungi”I was shocked hearing it… then I thought it must be a chance .. alone in kitchen with her…can play some games. ..Maami went to sleep again in hangover saying” bhadme jao. ..me chali sone”I got up. Tanned bare limbs and a pair of dusty blue shorts. He dabbled his toes the clear running blue water and smiled to himself."Apollo!"The little boy turns and half blinded by the low sun, raises a hand to shade sky blue eyes to see a slim girlish figure in a light cotton sundress with long wavy hair running toward him over the field.That same girl, maybe three or four years older, in hipster jeans and a red t-shirt emblazoned with some American slogan. She stands, looking cooler than ice cream on. He slid it over her body to hertummy to her belly button. He left it there and she once again felt him reachfor something. This time, instead of the icy chill on her skin it was anintense heat splashing against her naked flesh. She cried out, the heatintensified by her chilled skin. Then again the heat splashed her body. He wasusing candle wax on her. The hot wax dribbled over her, hardening almostinstantly. He poured it over her breasts, her tummy, everywhere the ice hadtouched. This was truly.