While I watched, one of the waitresses erased from the chalkboard the name of the beer I was drinking. She wrote up another undecipherable name and a ...guy crawled out from under the bar rolling a keg out the back door.“We have a dunkel beer now,” my waiter said. “Would you like one?” I swallowed the remains of my lager and accepted the glass of nearly black, foamy liquid. I probably could have used a knife and fork and had the beer for dinner instead of the chili. It was so rich, I sat there. I waited in hall looking at her beauties. after finishing her work we again went into bedroom and we removed each other clothes and she again gave me blow job. I went off to my room that night.Next after two days I got call from her and asked me to come to her home the next day morning at 10 I asked what the matter she said its suspense is. I was not able to sleep I called her around 20 times she just told wait dear its suspense at last at 1 at night she told “there is no need to fantasize of. ”“Sometimes I think letting go is the best help. There is nothing here for me, there is nothing for you where I want to be and I doubt there will ever be anything anywhere for Sister. I’ve made up my mind, not that I know how to get into Freespace.”“Geha, we...”The bronze-skinned woman slowly shook her head and interrupted her friend. “It’s better this way. Goodbye, Martha.”The connection was terminated before Martha could say anything else.Was Geha right?To her surprise, the cabin doors that. I pushed him away, “I want you, but I think the people in the other cars would notice if we were having sex.”“Remember that place on our third date that we stopped at?”I remembered that place perfectly. It was a half finished housing development abandoned by the financial recession. We fooled around in this exact same car in that exact same place on our third date.I nodded and he grinned.The car pulled out of the drive-in theatre and Martin sped down the right streets to the spot, the fingers.