He turned over to see Taylor standing next to him with a tired expression on her face."Is air travel always that bad?" She sat down next to him with a... plop, and as Fred sat up she leaned against his large frame. It had been a long day. Thirteen hour with two layovers, the second being four hours in Texas. That was too long to be in Texas. "I wanna sleep..."Fred looked at the clock. 9:35 PM. He closed his eyes, did some mental calculations, carried the one, then sighed."No, we really should go. The only time I will ever touch her and be with her. A bittersweet feeling of joy and pain consumes me in the moment and I treasure it.Hundreds of people surround us but only we exist in the here and the now. I move around behind her while she watches the gate. I approach out of sight. Closer now I’m almost with her. Now all I have to do is reach out and I can touch her. She is smaller than I had expected. Her body beckons, her hips are outlined by her skirt. I am lost in the presence of her.I. Sure, I could've been a mailman. But where's the fun in that? Besides, riding my bike is about all the exercise I can get these days. I enjoy it. And with the right customers, I'm almost always rewarded with a good tip depending on my performance. That's considered my bonus on top of what I'm paid by the boss to make these deliveries in the first place. You also get to meet some interesting people.Today however, interesting isn't the word I would use.It was the eve of Halloween. I had hoped to. Par mere ustad kaha manne wala tha kyjki meri aankh band hote hi uske nangi tange nazar aati thi ab maine man bana liya tha ki chahe bap marr ya koi bhi mai uski madamast jawani ka ras pi kar rahunga.Ek din aisa aaya ki aunty ne mujhe bualaya aud baitha kar bate karne lagi uski bato se laga ki us buddhe se wo khush nahai h maine socha ki ma aur beti ddono ko apna veerya pila dunga par uska dhyan to mere padosi pe tha mai samajh gaya ki ahar iski beti k jawani ka ras pina h to is ki aag ko.