I filed the shoes and arse away separately, remembering why I was sitting there with a parking ticket on the floor and the smell of bacon wafting arou...d me. I decided to sit tight and wait for her to emerge.A few minutes later, another client went in. This one was borderline, although in the current drought, I probably would have. She had long hair, usually a deal-breaker for me, although if she was prepared to cut it, she would be back in contention. She too went into the salon, which only. It was still the same Helen, and I was sure now we still that that connection, that rapport, that I thought we had the previous Sunday, though now I felt there was something different between us.Our relationship was not the same as it had been, not as carefree, or perhaps more mature. But so what? There were all sorts of events in a couple’s life as a result of which the relationship has a shift.She saw something in my expression. “Something’s changed, hasn’t it?” she said.“Helen, I was. “Well here we go. I’ve been looking forward to taking my pretty niece on an outing and bowling seemed like just the thing,” he said. I smiled and wondered again if he had seen my skimpy panties. We drove to the alley. On the way he asked me about school and boyfriends: “Do you have a boyfriend?” he asked. “Kind of.” “Well tell me about him,” he said. I was blushing but my uncle wanted to know: “He says I’m pretty and sometimes he wants to kiss me,” I said. “Well,” said Uncle, “do you. .” me oh..! thats great, and what about you.? where are you…?” she said ” i am in PUNE” me ” bravo, whats your plan tomorrow…?” she said nothing just came here to give the entrance for my further related courses, so the exam will be finished by noon time..” me ” Okay, so you will be free in the evening right..? she ” yes, do you have any plans…?” Me ” yeah, lets meet up in the evening.” she said okay.Well i was not much excited to meet at that time. next day i called her and we decided to meet.