I went back to the shop for a refill. As I left the shop I saw that a charity shop opposite was just opening. I handed the coffee to Julia and asked:�...�What dress size are you?”Julia spluttered.“What dress size are you?” I repeated.“14, sometimes 12. Depends on the store. Why?”“There’s a charity shop open. If I could get you something to wear…”“Please. This dress is great but not suitable for a Saturday morning.”I found a plain denim skirt, a light blue cotton top, and a pair of sandals that. Ammi aur wo ek dusre ko dekhne lage.Salman ammi ke bachpan ka pyaar tha. Ammi iske school jaati thi. Salman ammi ko bohot pyaar karta tha par kabhi bol nhi paya. Ammi ko bhi iska ehsas bohot baad mein hua ke wo bhi salman se bohot pyaar karti thi. Par bohot der ho chuki thi. Ghar walo ne ammi ki shaadi sheher mein kara di thi. Ammi jab shaadi ke baad pehli baar aai tab samlan ne ammi ko bataya ke wo ammi ko bohot chahta tha aur ammi se shaadi karna chahta tha. Dono ab shaadi nhi kar sakte the. It must have been cold, but somehow I was too numb to feel it. I looked around at the skyscapers towering above me, tiny humans scuttling about in their lit-up windows. Life was moving on without me. But it wasn't really life, it was just meaningless activity. Like ants that don't yet realise that their nest has been destroyed, the people of the city bustled about their futile existence unaware that meaning and purpose were dead, and that the great march of life, which had started two billion. "I've never done that before" "Well, now it's your turn", she said coolly, as she walked to the bed. I watched, dumbfounded as she slowly stripped off her shirt. She wasn't wearing a bra. She looked at me over her shoulder, grinning, as she slid her mini-skirt down her legs, revealing her bare, white ass and dripping pussy. Her tail twitched slowly as she crawled onto the bed. "Come on, big boy", she said, sticking her bum in the air, "pick a hole." I quickly stripped off my remaining.