So in my new city of work, I stayed in touch with her for a few months and lost touch with her subsequently.A few weeks back was in Baroda for some wo...k and was taking a stroll after dinner. Went to an Ice Cream Parlour when I bumped into her after 16 years again. I actually didn’t notice her but she noticed me and said a hello to me. I wasn’t sure who she was and smiled when she replied back remember me and said Meenu, which is when I remembered her well. She was looking stunning from what she. Mene uske bra nikal de to main pagal hogaya uske boobs dekh ke kitne sexy lag rahe the wo without bra I can’t imagine.Fir mene uske panty remove kar de and main niche chala gaya and wok hade the mene uske pussy pe kiss kiya niche se and wo mera baal khich rahe the and haath fer rahe the sar pe, she said lets go to bedroom but main nahi maana and standing main uske sucking karne laga. Fir main upar aaya and uske nipples chusne laga and use apne haath se utha ke bedroom le gaya and waha jake use. I will admit I screwed up butnothing happened. We just kissed is all, there was nothing else." "I don't care how far you went. You think more of her than you do ofme. I should just kick you out right now." "Please! Don't do that!" "You better do as I said or it's all over between us." "What about our wedding?" They had planned on getting married in threemonths. He was now concerned that wouldn't take place. They had livedtogether for the past two years. She didn't answer him about the . .. bondage?"I couldn't help but laugh. She was puzzled."No. Like in life. Memories. The present, the future. Even fictional stories. They are killing me. I'm spending nights up, writing things so sad that I sometimes cry, and then I look out and it's morning, the sun is rising, and I have to go to work. I work like a zombie. I fall asleep in my office, and only notice because the phone rings, someone enters, the computer makes a noise every now and them because I set it to. But I'm writing. All.