V pe agar koi romantic scean ata bTo wo channel change krdeti main naha ne gay or towel lapait k bhar aya lounge main or jan bujh k apna towel gir diy...a uski nazar parhi to wo heran hogai mun pher lya maine sorry kaha bad maine dekha k wo hanse rai hai per bat kuch jami nai agelry din humarey area main break down hua pata chala 7-8 ghntey main lyt aie gi thori dair bhar bethne k bad hum log andar chaley gai khana wanaa kahaya wo pasina pasina huri thi klapdey us k jism ko numaya karey the mere. A single large drum starts a slow beat as the dancers slowly lift themselves up and stand in a circle facing out, another smaller drum starts and the dancers sway, and then charge screaming into the crowd, the dancers weren’t the only ones screaming, one of the dancers, Michael, had recognised me and charged straight at me, and Jenny screamed. “After a few seconds Jenny’s nerves had steadied, “did you know that was coming?”“I didn’t know but I was not at all surprised.” I reply, “Michael, meet. ” This was not going as I had planned. A rage was building inside me that I had never felt before, but I had to suppress it, I had to convince her nothing was wrong. “Honey, honest, there is nothing wrong. I had a bad day and I was grumpy. Coupled with the long hours I felt I would be better if I spent the night there, that’s all.” I wondered if she thought that I was cheating. It would have been a logical conclusion, but she didn’t even seem to entertain the motion. She had her suspicions,. I dressed casually. She wore a pair of shiny black leggings with a damask print, one of my faves. She had different blouses she would wear with these. Sometimes she would have her ass open to view, other times she kept it just barely covered by a longer top. Tonight she chose an electric blue blouse that shimmered in any light. It just came to her waist. She went with heels instead of boots. She never got into stilettos. She was worried too much of falling. I always told her the extra inch or.