’ ‘So why not invite me yourself.’ ‘I…tried.’ ‘You mean you hovered outside my restaurant like I used to around my obsessions.’ ‘We�...��re two of a kind, Joe.’ ‘I hope so,’ I said and got a kiss for that. Food arriving slowed down conversation. We dug in and enjoyed. I managed to ask between bites, ‘So you had me at the party.’ ‘Monica,’ she only said. ‘Did she know?’ Jill shook her head. ‘Ruled by my little head again,’ I sighed. ‘She’s easy to look at, easy to desire, easy to take.’ ‘She’s just. It didn't take much convincing on either of our parts as getting to this point had been our unspoken goal. Those Playboys were just sort of a catalyst and an excuse to be behind the hedges with our hard cocks in our shorts. I think the conversation at that point went something like "Do you want to Do It"? I recall Joey taking my hard boner in his hand as he got down on his knees and began sucking on my cock. Oh my gosh how good it felt. I didn't want him to stop but he did as he wanted to swap. The fourth had gotten a gun somehow and was attempting valiantly to defend the blonde girl from the remaining three; she clung to the boy's back, sobbing.I looked back at the Arab Woman; she was looking at me.Five of my former companions were still alive -- plus their leader. He had moved out of danger and was rifling through his apparent ill-gotten gains.Between the remaining opponents, the two attacking to the boy on the ground were the lesser threat. I nodded my head toward the Arab Woman. She started telling me that we were good friends and all and then not teasing her more told her that I recognized her and chatted with her and she apologized for her behavior and then things became normal.As it was October we were having preparation leave for our semester exams. We decided to meet each other in person on a Friday after her college. We decided to meet at a mall in Goregaon. The day came and I still remember she had come in a Red top along with a scarf tied on her neck and bell.