Mai bass dekh kar hi khus tha per sayad kahte haina ki kismat me likha ho chai wala pm ban sakta hai….Baat 25 december k hai ,sahab aur memsab chirs...as ki chutti hone ke karan apne kisi cristian friend ke ghar gaye he the aur payal memsab aur rahul dono ghar per hi the.,mai to bass kitchen me kaam karke apne room me akar tv me savdhan india dekh raha tha.Karib sham ke 7 baz rahe the ki mujhe payal memsab ki halki halki awaz anne lagi.Mera room unnke room se kafi dur tha issle itni bhi awaz anna. She had a natural beauty about her, and her dark complexion was flawless. As I watched her getting settled in I thought what a cute outfit she was wearing. She was taller than me, I judged about six foot tall, and had the prettiest denim skirt and little denim bolero jacket, which covered her peasant girl blouse, and judging from appearances a nice firm bust. While we sat to get ready for takeoff she explained to me that she had been visiting her father in Mumbai, a well known Doctor who was. Her legs were tan up to mid-thigh and white the rest of the way to her waist. Her skin was soft and pliable. No bruises, tattoos, or dryness anywhere. Not even at her knees. I was thrilled to touch Kelly but I thought about Ruth. She wasn’t Ruth, of course, but I pretended she was. My hands remembered what it was like to touch Ruth. As I touched Kelly, two years ago seemed like yesterday.Kelly had a matronly behind. It suited her and it pleased me. I massaged it purposefully. I could feel her. I started firing at the approaching enemy group that was approaching us. There was another explosion in the front of the Humvee and I fell out of the hatch into the vehicle. I crawled out the open door toward my comrades but was hit in both legs by enemy fire. Since I was unable to move fast enough to get to shelter, I stayed next to the Humvee. I suddenly started to feel the pain from my injuries and knew I was hurt bad but there was nothing I could do about it. I was surprised when I saw the.