. wo mujhe ek cabin mein le gayi…wo bahot sunder dikh rahi thi..aur usne ache se lip stick lagayi thi…Uske kapde bhi us per suit ho rahe the….me...e usse kaha mujhe kiss chahiye…usne kaha uske bf ko pata chalega to uska break up ho jayega…mene kaha nahi pata chalega ….to mene usse kaha chalo hum coffee pi kar aayenge…mujhe laga ki wo mana karegi…per usne aisa nahi kiya,,,wo maan gayi aur hum dono municipal market gaye car mein…waha per bhi mene usse zidd ki ki mujhe kiss chahiye usne mana kar. After all, you have to pay for it.”Sissy and I had eased back into love, for lack of a better word. Both a little gun-shy, we tap-danced around each other for about a month before I brought it to her attention. “We have to stop. People yell at each other in a real relationship. They get huffy, they pout, it doesn’t mean they don’t love their significant other, it just means they’re human. Stop worrying about how I react and say what you feel.”She started, then giggled, and after that I’d get an. .. uh... sorry about being so antisocial on the plane," she said, as a peace offering."That's OK," he said, without any rancor. "My friends all say I talk too much. I guess I like talking. You want to get a drink?"Crystal analyzed his comments. He'd glanced at her, but not in that way that men looked a woman over. He was just talking... something he confessed he liked to do. She hadn't just sat and talked with anybody in a long time. His offer of a drink didn't sound like a come-on. That made. She washes, she drys, she folds all the clothes into laundry baskets. All this while totally naked. Her lover cant believe what he is seeing. From the laundry room to the living room where she dusts, mops, vaccums, and cleans the room spotless. Her lover is in heaven seeing her like this. After the living room is done she comes over to him and says... "Time for you to join the fun". They race upstairs and just like the scene in clockwork orange fuck the holy hell out of each other. Every.