I open my mouth to invite him in some more and press against his face. He responds, inhaling deeply, by tickling me with his tongue. I pull away and l...ok into his eyes. They are soft. They are calm. They are peaceful. He is looking straight at me for who I am. He is not drunk on lust. He is not in a hurry to go further. He has no intention other than sharing this moment. He knows how to give pleasure and he is confident in his ability to make me melt. I feel like I’m already a puddle at his. Suppliers are waiting for me. Another kiss and he was off. He was on a tight schedule. He tapped his watch stressfully. Thirty seconds to go. Once he’d turned up just two minutes late, because he’d been held up by old acquaintances and the suppliers had left a letter saying – On the DOT! Make a new appointment for drop-off! Just the thought of it, made cold shivers run down his back. It’d turned into a disaster. Same evening he’d planned to have a big demonstration about the Safe aspect of. Then one aunty(sreeja’s mom) came to our house with her daughter (sreeja), introduced herself to our family as our neighbor.Coming to sreeja, she is a bubbly and good looking girl. As the days goes on, our families became good friends and i along with many other friend and of course sreeja also use to play together after our school is completed. One day we all are playing hide and seek and one of our friend has to catch us, so i ran away on to top of the apartment which has just two floors. I. . or worse, uncertain about her love for me, that she was willing to stay engaged?”Clearly struggling, he went on. “And why did she wait two and a half months to explain? I know I did my best to avoid her, but we work together, and we were in a number of places more appropriate, and a lot more private, than the airport to have a conversation. Hell, she could have scheduled a trip to one of our offices, and just got on a delivery flight with me!”Juliet nodded thoughtfully. “It’s never that easy.