He was careful to call it “lunch”, rather than “lunch date”, because he just couldn’t quite be sure what was developing between them… or i...f it was anything at all. He liked her, and she seemed to like him, but there was just that horrible thought in his mind that she wasn’t interested in him beyond sharing some time at lunch.Tammy was pretty; there was no doubt about that. She was pretty enough that he was surprised when she agreed to have lunch with him that first time, but, of course, it was. Main kaha didi aaj to tum bhi khush ho main bhi tumhari khusi main khus hoon kyon na iss khusi ko baant le.Woh kuchh nahi boli to maine phir uski chuchi par hath rakh diya par iss baar maine uski kameez ko upper karte hue uski chuchi par hath rakha. Halke halke main unko maslane laga. Woh halke halke sitkarne lagi uff bhaiyya mat karo ….dard ho raha hain……….maine kaha meri jaan iss dard main hee to maza hain dard ko bhul kar enjoy karne kee koshish karo……..woh muskoora dee idhar maine uska hath. She closed her eyes, held my head with her right hand and placed her left hand on her head. It was getting too sultry. Her blouse was almost completely drenched in sweat. I continued licking and kissing her cleavage.I lifted both her boobs up and slowly unhooked her blouse with my teeth. As I unhooked the third and last hook in her blouse, I tried to open it up quickly to check on her bust. But the blouse was soaked so much in her sweat that it was sticking tightly over her wet body.Maya then. I didn’t mind finishing a good bottle, since it was the only company I had anymore. I sloshed some around in my glass a little. Staring into the brown liquid, I could hear the old ghosts coming. They joined me for a drink every night, crowding themselves into my tiny kitchen and at the small table. I always left a chair free for whoever wanted a seat. Tonight, it was Davey. ‘Evenin, Davey,’ I said raising my glass to him, He raised his in return. I couldn’t tell what he was drinking, but Davey.