“What are you doing? Go away. Are you crazy?”“You’re legal, ” he said, pulling her to him and kissing her mouth roughly as he pulled up the ...hort and frilly nightgown she wore, the top of a set of what were called babydolls by some. “So you might as well be useful instead of just decorative.”‘Stop Jimmy, ” she pleaded after pushing him away and wiping her mouth.“Come on, sweetie, somebody’s got to be first. Might as well be me, right?” He rolled atop her and kneed her legs apart, smiling down. If you discounted theresidual swelling and the discoloration of the bruising, there was aninnocent young face looking out. I could not stop studying my face inthe mirror. Gone were the broken nose and the strong jaw line. The facewas softer, the eyes now looked bigger and for some reason the lipslooked fuller. I was looking at a face that could even be called pretty.It was so strange. It was still me but definitely not the old me. Samcould not stop inspecting my face.It was not possible to. ‘It’s complicated I suppose because I’m in a relationship.’ ‘So a friendly outing with acquaintances?’ ‘Yeah I guess we could call it that.’ I had always been the one do the asking out, never had a woman asked me out, I was actually a little dumbfounded. I was no fool though I took on the offer to sit in the presence of this lovely lady. ‘I have to head home and freshen up’ I exclaimed. ‘Not a problem I’m gonna do the same.’ We exchanged numbers and headed to our vehicles. I couldn’t believe. Excuse me 4 any mistake. Friends the story which I m writing is true n happened with me 6 months back. This story is of my very good friend’s mom.His name is Kaustubh n his moms name is Sonali. She is a lady in her late 30’s.Belive me friends that lady is a real bitch.Kaustubh was not my childhood friend but we met each other after coming in our college(C.O.E.P).We became very good friends after our first meeting. And I started visiting his home often. He was living with his mom alone. He.