. It was a long day.. After I was done with my work, I left for home. I got into the first train that arrived.. The train was crowded as usual.. I cou...ld spot a corner place near the door and stood there to enjoy the cold evening breeze. On the next station, a few people got off and some got on. There was one man in particular who caught my attention.He was wearing a smart whute colored chinese collared shirt with top 3 buttons open displaying his chest hair. A pair of beige chinos and smart. On that particular homecoming night, she found out that one of the things that she really enjoyed was guys. She began dating a bit and although still doing the jeans and shirt thing, the jeans got a little more girly and the flannel shirts gave way to nicer blouses that showed off her developing form.One night after dinner her dad and mom had a talk that Jean overheard. She tried hard not to laugh out loud, because she dearly loved her dad, but she had not realized how deep he was in denial. Ab akar tum aisa kyu keh rahi ho?Mai-fufa ji apne meri bahut madad kee hai. Lekin ye sab karne ke bad mai apavitra hojaungi. Hosakta hai bua ko pata chal jaye. Kuchh bhi hosakta hai.Fufa ji-tum kya chahti ho batao to.Mai-training ke bad placement me kafi kharcha hota hai, kya pata mujhe kahi aur rehna pade. Tab kya hoga. To ap meri madad karenge na.Fufa ji-bas itni si bat ! Mai tumhari hamesha madad karunga. Tum bas meri bat man lo.Mai-to ek scooty khareed do aj. Mujhe bas me jane ane me kafi. The hug felt so relieving that in 4-6 seconds, I was feeling good. Then I tried to mildly let go off his embrace but he was not letting me! I did not know what to say and continued to stick to him. Then slowly he started rubbing my back, which felt good too. Then he separated me from himself and put both his hands on my shoulders. He looked at me, smiled, and planted a kiss on my forehead. The he touched my hands from my shoulders to my palms as if going to explain something. To my surprise,.