Uske papa ne kaha ki koi aur movie laga le par wo gussa hone lagi. Maine Rashmi se kaha ki mere paas Jab We Met ki CD hai, wo le sakti hai. Wahan chai...peene ke baad main apne flat me aa gaya aur fresh hone ke liye shower me ghus gaya. Abhi nahana shuru hi kiya tha ki doorbell baj gayi, 2-3 baar bajne par main towel lapet kar bathroom se nikla aur main door khola to Rashmi khadi thi. Uske boobs T-shirt me se mast lag rahe the. Mera penis mood me aane laga. Maine use rukne ke liye kaha aur room. ’ I sighed, closing my eyes. ‘What were you interested in?’ ‘Oh, that maple dining room table is to die for!’ My eyes opened at her words. I’d been so aggravated the first few seconds of the call, I hadn’t really noticed her voice, but the way she had purred those last words caught my attention. Her voice was low and sultry, kind of…smoky, the word came to me from a story I’d read once. ‘Yeah, it’s a nice piece, it’s actually handmade.’ I talked it up as dad had told me too. ‘I can see that,. 95 apiece--and at least one more cup of tea, and I'm in rare good humour, ready to battle the pen show. That's how it was on March 22.We collected our gear and headed for the elevator. Suddenly I saw someone I know."Oh, my goodness, hi, Janey, I didn't know you were a pen person!" Air kisses from one of the dear PTA mothers. My teeth started to hurt early."Hi, Marilyn," I said. "It's not me, it's him." I pointed at the culprit as we piled into the elevator."Oh, Bob," Marilyn said. "I didn't. When my fingers and lips were no longer blue, and I didn’t look like I was frozen any longer. He turned off the shower and helped me out. Now that I was no longer numb, everything hurt. He helped me to remove the last of my wet clothes and He wrapped me in a towel, He told me to stay in the bathroom where it was still warm. He walked into my room and I Heard Him going through drawers looking for warm clothes to bring me. He came back with my clothes and helped me put them on. We walked back out.