She was well-groomed and well-dressed in a rose colored churidar. I understood that she had some plans. I played with her kid for some time and in bet...een she served me tea and some cookies. She was busy in kitchen and I watched cartoon with her son. She served him dinner around 8 and he dozed off after sometime. I was scrolling through news channels all these times. She invited me for dinner.It was a normal south Indian dinner with some non-vegetarian dishes.“Would you like to have some. The answer was not positive but she still wouldn’t mind meeting me in some mall. So we met. I was blown away by the hottie she was.We started having coffee. I initiated flirting. Asked about pubs,friends, gfs, bfs vagairah vagairah. Talked a lot that day. However, I had lost one hope. She won’t let me touch even. After some days she called up. She was upset. She wanted to meet, I immediately agreed.We met for dinner, she was quite upset with some family matters of hers and ordered some booze, I. I started apologizing anyway feeling like an idiot.Im so sorry It wont happen again I was just…………..Just what ?I was going to say horny but realized I couldn’t say that so I was stuck.Just what ???? Tell me………….. Im not mad at you I just want to know.I was just……………….. Horny.Well that’s nothing to be ashamed of.everyone feels like that its a normal emotion.I looked at her relieved she wasn’t mad and wasn’t going to tell my dad.Again she just stared at me.until finally she broke the silence.What. So far as could be determined from his intermittent contacts, the girl was a homebody. Early Wednesday evening, in the midst of an all-day drizzling rain, he followed her, on foot, to a supermarket not far from her home. But the market was relatively small, and the clothing she was wearing was not provocative. He decided it would be unwise to follow her inside.It rained heavily all day Thursday, and Phelps confined himself to a single after-work drive-by. He saw nothing.Friday night, he.