I am born and bought up in Bangalore. Almost every morning after i come from my run I buy milk from the vendor close to my house , one such morning i ...each there and while buying I see this lady around 40 let me describe her she was tall wearing pyjamas and t-shirt little chubby but curvy , fair skinned nothing extraordinary but I am into older women so I was a bit attracted, so she comes to buy milk but she cant speak Kannada , and she is a little confused with all the different qualities of. Mum told me she was staying over with her friend that night and to take Andrew home and keep him happy. On the drive home Andrew said that he understood my families traditions but that I didnt have to do anything with him to keep him happy as he respected me and asked if I was ok with that. I was disappointed and asked him was I not good enough for him? he said its not that its just the age difference. I started to cry as I thought he didnt like me. He pulled the car off the road into a small. Probably not wanting to press his luck into hoping it goes as smoothly between them as it did for Trevor and I when confronting the issue at hand. The rest of the night I spent time making small talk with all the guest. All the while catching quick glances at Evan always knowing exactly where he was. I couldn’t wait for this night to be over and by the heated looks he was shooting back at me every time our eyes caught each others I could tell he was thinking the exact same thing. He really was. My hair is pulled up high off my neck to show off my neckline. We hear the sound of the engines start and the doors closing. I let out a sigh and without noticing slide my hand onto his hating the take off part of flights. I feel his fingers wrap up into mine; his touch is so soft. We take off without a hitch and I am able to breathe again. I don’t let go of his hand wanting to keep holding it. He doesn't pull away either just gently starts to stroke it. I let out a soft moan and close my.