Does your mom have any in the house?" I think so, let me look." I open the fridge and saw a bottle of pale yellow wine on the back shelf and read the ...label. "Is a, uh... Char-doe-nay OK?" Perfect, absolutely perfect."I poured her a glass and set it on the table and we dug into the pizza. As we ate we talked about a lot of things but mostly she wanted to know about me and school and asked if I had a girlfriend. I told her that I wasn't dating yet but I did mention Alice and the movies but I left. We used to spend most of our time together in college as well. But, then Riya was proposed by a guy, and she said yes.I wasn’t hurt that much. But when she used to spend less time with me, it affected me a bit. Gradually things didn’t work out between them and they broke up. A few weeks later, she opened herself to me and told me the story of her ex-boyfriend. She told me that he used to force himself on her and she felt very uncomfortable. I consoled her as she was greatly affected by all. Her lips were swollen and parted, a little bath water dribbled out. I put the base of a palm to her, fingers pointed up to her belly button and began to knead, and then slipped my thumb inside her, hooked upwards. She groaned and settled her feet and shoulders more comfortably in the tub, and began to push back, demanding a faster rhythm. Her slightly raised posture allowed me to run two fingers along her crack, and then I probed and pushed my middle finger one knuckle deep into her ass. Her. This night it was not the Cab driver they were looking for so they went home. They met a week later and visited another Pub using the same Cab company to take them there and arranged for a Pick up later.This time it was the man they were looking for, one of the girls feined that she was drunk and sat in the taxi behind the driver it being a small saloon it was easy the other got in and began chatting to the driver as he stopped at the traccic lights the so called drunk leant forward and stuck.