.I'm asleep. Fuuuuck...his hand is still under my shirt...it's still on my breast. I am waiting...I can imagine him, push me away now... pull his hand...away and rush away. -Hey...are you asleep?-I hear his voice whisper. Of course I am asleep...I'm asleep...I'm asleep... oh fuck...he probably figured out that I'm not. I should respond...should I? What should I do. I can't think of anything to do. As he calls my name twice, I can't gather any courage whatsoever. I can't even bring myself to open. He had momentarily stopped chewing his food. “I’m joking!” I lied. The last thing I wanted was to ruin this date. “Wow,” he laughed. “You didn’t strike me as one of those slutty types we have down here. It caught me off-guard.”“So tell me more about these pups,” I interjected in an effort to change the topic. It worked. Crisis diverted.As a whole, the date was going well. He was attentive and talkative. I found both the conversations and my martinis were flowing. At this point, I was. ( asma didi staying in bangalore with husband)* my dadiji died long back and just after marriage of sneha didi and last year in road accident my aunty and mom died.we moved back to my house in car , manu was driving car and in mirror he was also looking to sneha didi's boobs ( her first button was open and lots of cleavage was uncovered) and his eyes was stick on that.i told him" manu uncle car dekh kar chalo"he replied " yes rohit baba"in half an hour we reached home, dadaji welcome sneha didi. Fir mere dost ( mere dost ka naam Sunny hai ) sunny ne mere se sabhi rishtedaron ki pehchaan karvaai. Tab mujhe pata chala ki vo Sunny ke bade bhai ki saali hai. Fir shaam ko DJ ka prog. tha.Jab DJ chala sabhi nachne lage . main aur sunny collage me BHANGRA team ke player the. Hum nachne lage . Fir ladkian v nachne lagi. unme vo v aa gai. main bahut khush hua .vo v kia kmaal ka dance karti thi. aapko pta hi hai ki jinko dance aata us se v raha nahi jata . Fir sunny kuchh kaam se bahar chala.