I read lot of stories which I liked even though they are real or fake. Finally I found some time to write my personal only romance experience with my ...riend. My English is weak and narration of story is bad, so please bare my English while reading.I will start explaining the romance happened between me and my friend Deepu name changed while returning from my home town to Bangalore 1 year back please be patient while reading because I am writing all the things happened that night, so it will be. The storm was expected to last for five or six days so he would beconstantly soaked. Having ridden across the jungle under similarcircumstances, Diana knew that her mate was probably more uncomfortable thanshe was. At least she was dry.Looking at the falling rain through the cave entrance, she shivered. Theheavy limbs on the nearby trees swayed back and forth as the heavy rain beatupon them. The breeze carried the scent of wet earth and mildew. The villagewas invisible because of the heavy. " Thank you, darling. I'm going to go and get lunch ready."Victoria followed her out. Mark stayed at the piano and tried to play Clair de Lune from memory, failing miserably. He followed them into the kitchen."Is it all right if I have a mug of beer, Mum?" Of course it is, darling. Help yourself."They chatted happily. David appeared and went straight off to change. He disappeared immediately after lunch as he had to pick up a couple of the team on the way to the match. Mark and Victoria. Ethan was already in the pool. She couldn't wait to get in, too, and she couldn't wait to let Mr. Thorn see her in the new bikini.The bathroom was at the end of the hall. She closed the door and leaned against it, staring around her. The bathroom was huge, as big as her bedroom. It had a shower stall and a bathtub. The bathtub was huge, too, round instead of square, with steps to get up to it and seats and nozzles around the inside. In the ceiling was a skylight, letting the sun shine down on.