After that, we showered and got dressed. Later I and Keerthana were sitting in the hall. Shalini was preparing tea for all of us. Soon Shalini came wi...h the tea and sat in front of us.Shalini: For how long have you been giving massage?Me: 4 years.Shalini: Do you have a parlor?Me: No. I am a freelancer.Keerthana: For whom are you giving services?Me: Couple, single woman.Shalini: Single men?Me: No. Only for single females. If men wants massage, they should be getting it from their wife or any. The fact that he was a Casanova trying to seduce women is primary! With me on the look out for male meat all the time this was going to be an easy dish as he does the seduction and I only have to play the part. Of course if he turns out to be a repulsive personality I would stick to only the stitching!!And so I went to him with my pulse on the rise in expectation. I deliberately wore a mini skirt that was about 4 inches above my knees. I wanted to stitch one that would be 6 inches above my. The towel clean and airy over his face. Above him a female being he’d never seen, above her the blue sky. Or was she his sky now, his arc of heaven, his canopy of stars. And was he her earth, her mountain, her whispering grassland, facing skyward to receive her rains, her hail, her sunlight, her midnight starlight, whatever… Suddenly his consciousness was running a playback on last week’s thunderstorm, a mighty dark wall of bulbous clouds that had rolled onto the empty beaches, filling the. "You could just take it off," I suggested.Her hands stopped for a few seconds, and then waved the cloth ... lower ... more slowly."Are you a dirty old man, Uncle Bob?" she asked. Her tone wasn't angry. In fact I couldn't quite nail down exactly what her tone was, which was odd because I was usually pretty good at reading people's emotions."Have been for years," I said. I was trying to joke and lessen any strain I might have caused. I didn't know if I actually liked this girl or not, but I did.