At night I was watching a football match in her room when she came upstairs to get ready for bed. She dint mind pulling out her sari in front of me di...playing her lovely tummy. Then she paused for a moment and I think she was a bit confused where she should change as she had given the curtains in the laundry and forgot to put new ones. She looked at me and I acted as if I was glued to the match. I don’t know what she felt about me that time, maybe she thought that as I had seen her body so many. I will have my phone off unless you have cameras in your home recording us,” I replied, with my heartbeat rising once again while uttering nonsense.“Let’s take an auto and not a cab. Let’s go to my place and see what we can do for each other,” said Mansi as we got up.Finding an auto was not tough. And I had a sudden gush of the deodorant-mixed smell of her sweat as she spread her hand wide behind my back, close to my shoulder. She put her bag in her lap to not let the driver know how she was. My eyes widened and before I manage to get out of the shock and say something, a girl standing behind said,“Did he fuck you in the shower after that? He likes the second fuck in the shower.”I quickly turned around and saw his girlfriend sitting on the bed, the same bed on which my ass was getting plummeted by her boyfriend on the TV. My throat went dry and I couldn’t speak. I had no idea what was going on. She kept looking right at me, I was worried about what was going to happen next. I had no. This results in the giver giving up things or favors he doesn’t really want to just to keep decorum. Many times the asker has no idea he is overstepping the bounds of courtesy thus insulting the giver even further. Often the asker fails to understand the subtle hints and feelers the giver is sending and thus neglects to offer said favor. Their standard line when approached about this is, ‘all he had to do was ask’ something the giver is loath to do. As I look at these two cultures, it is not.