The two spent many wonderful times together and their friendship developed. The time felt right one day and Matsuni and Thomas moved their relationshi... from platonic to physical. Thomas spent the night despite both her culture and the U.S. Navy frowning upon it. They made love and had a beautiful experience. Everything was moving wonderfully and they were enjoying each other immensely. Thomas was having the best deployment he could hope for and Matsuni was enjoying her U.S. boyfriend.But one. She: Ok sure bolo, Muje abi thoda time hai and office pass hi hai.Me: Muje aap kafi ache lage,Aap kha job krte hoShe: Han vo to dikh raha tha metro me aapki harkato se and mai yaha hi IT MNC me job krti hu and aap.Me: Acha but aapne ek bar bi mana nai kia, Apko bi psnd aai means and kha rhte ho office ke bad free ho to milne ka plan banae , mai bi ID MNC me hu aur family k sath rheta hu vaishali ki side?She: M living in Mukharjee Nagar in a Flat with roommates and sure after 5:30 m free ho jati. I'd been so busy, I hadn't even checked the mail. There was a packagefor me. My new clothes had finally arrived! I put on my new pink skortand matching top. It seemed I was drowning in pink these days. I lovedit! I carefully applied my makeup and, with still no word from Sam Idecided to give him a call. Aunt Alice picked up the phone on the firstring."So, I understand I'm chauffeuring a car load of giggling girls to thebaseball game tomorrow?" she teased. "Your mother is coming along too. Ihope. My attractive driver was standing by the open passenger door in her usual attire: tight grey pantsuit, chauffer’s cap, aviator glasses and white driving gloves. Also as usual, some robust, olive-skinned cleavage was visible at the top of her jacket, making it appear as if she wore nothing beneath it. The thought had entered my brain many times before now.“Good morning, Mr. London,” she replied smoothly in her polished English accent as she stepped aside to let me enter the car. “Where would you.