I was in heaven. She smelled like a Spring afternoon, warm and sweet. We danced for several songs, then she broke away and we walked back to the bar. ... wanted to keep dancing, holding her close to me, smelling her. We had another drink, but she said nothing, letting the smoke from her cigarette swirl in the dank air. Then, suddenly she took my hand and stepped off her stool and pulled me out the door. There in front of me in the dim light, was a bright red ferrari. She motioned for me to get in. While driving the motorbike, I felt he purposefully made breaks so that my boobs press his back. I did not take it seriously – after I was in need of the job & we were to reach on time.To my good luck, I was selected and after the interview and the my Manager asked to me to join the very next day! Uncle took me back home. While going back, he got me some fresh juice and gave it to me. While giving (purposefully) he spilt it on my top. He immediately took out his kerchief and started wiping. I. Slow sobs at first, then larger ones as the hurt and pain rushed through her.David moved closer to his mother as she told him her story and put an arm around her. He pulled her close to comfort her and to let her cry on his shoulder. Every detail that his mother told him brought his memory into sharper focus. By the end of the sad tale, David had a vivid memory in his mind that only came to light by hearing his mother speak."I'm sorry. A son should never hear things like that about his father.". ‘Just until he can get a little further ahead financially.’ But the more time we’re together, the more I want it to be permanent. Hence, the path to insanity because the more we live together, the more I want to make love with him! And, as I mentioned, he’s oblivious. ‘Great as always, hot rod.’, he tells me as he carries his empty plate to the sink. He says it every day, no matter what I cook. Nonetheless, it still makes me smile. As I’m sure you’re curious over the name, I have to tell you.