I leaned over to kiss her mouth but missed. Drunk idiot, I thought. My mouth touched her cheek next to her lips instead. “Sorry,” I said. “You m...ssed,” she said with a laugh. I tried again and this time our lips met. It was not a quick kiss that I stole though. Her lips opened and our tongues met. My hand reached for her breasts and I felt them through her top. I’ve wanted to do this for months, I thought to myself. I can’t believe this. She pulled her head away from mine, ending the kiss and. You know, I get what you're saying, but I wouldn't be bothered if you called while I was working on a web page." That's because you're working with a machine. It could care less if you walked away from it for a day or two and then started working again. I'm working with a live person. I have to get her in the mood to give me that shot I'm looking for. I have to get in the mood to see it. Making love is the closest thing I could think of to make it real to you." So this whole thing today was a. Ya to ise thanda kar lo ya phir main kisi aur tareeke se ise thanda kar deti hoon.”“Tum kisi aur tareeke se thanda kar do. Kyonki ye khud to thanda hone waala nahin hai.” Main uske lund ko pakad kar do pal sochti rahi phir us par tezi se haath firaane lagi. Wo bola, “Kya kar rahi ho?” “Maine ek saheli se suna hai ki ladke log is tarah jhatka dekar mutth maarte hain aur jhad jaate hain.” Wo meri baat sunkar muskuraa kar bola, “Aise chudai ka maza to liya jaata hai magar tab, jab koiee premika na. I have to catch up."I leaned closer to her."You're not reading memos. You're reading dirty stories and they're turning you on," I said as my eyes held hers.The blood drained from her face as she slumped back against the seat. When her color returned, her frightened eyes locked onto mine."You're wrong," she gasped. "I'd never do anything like that."I whispered, "I'm not wrong, but don't worry. I read them, too. In fact, I write them."We were inches apart and eye to eye. Hers, colored a marvelous.