" She had just finished taking another puff,when I finished and decided to do the same.We sat there, staring at eachother and smoking for a few minute..., when Ithought of a good way to get rid of her for the night. "Well, it'sSaturday and I know how much you love sneaking into the club to danceand flirt with the older guys, so why don't you go have some fun." Herquizical expression made me laugh, and as I began walking into the houseI yelled back at her "I know that you'll do anything to get. Her eyes lighted on me and then movedon before coming back to look at me again."Lesley?"I nodded and stood up.She rushed over and gave me a massive hug."Let me look at you. You look amazing," she said, taking in everything- my clothes, my hair, my makeup. For some reason I felt absurdlypleased."You look great yourself. You haven't changed a bit." Well you certainly have." And with that we both burst out laughing. Afew heads turned to look at us but we just kept laughing. I had a painin my side. He thought of Jen doing all those things, and the telltale bulge began to surge in his pants.“Hi Mark!”He looked down. It was Jen! He turned beet red, teeth chattering. She had caught him looking at porn! Surely she’ll think I’m a pervert now. He gingerly started to put the phone away, but she was all smiles. “You don’t have to put it away.”“I’m sorry ... I ... what?”“I love those sites! In fact, can I tell you a secret?”“Okay.”“Let me whisper it in your ear.”He bent down and her lips grazed. ” song and she performed typical Punjabi moves. I danced in South Indian style and everyone there liked it. The next song was “Nakaa muka..”. So I danced for this too and made a signature move from the song. Though I humbly said I don’t know much about dancing, I have danced in schools and colleges. They all liked it and clapped. Once it’s over, she praised my dance moves and that lady also gave her compliments. Her name is Apurva. Apurva gave me more than compliments. She touched my arms and.