“I’m really close baby and this time I’m gonna tell you when each shot spurts out, is that OK?”“Go for it tiger,” she said re-gripping her... legs tight behind me.That old black magic was moving onward and upward, and I said, “One, two, three, four, five, six ... and, and ... I guess it was six, but it will only take one when we begin making our parents, grandparents!”“I never want to make love with anyone except for you,” she said pulling my mouth on hers and we kissed like the crazy lovers we. So, it was a couple of years back now, in Turkey, at a bar by the beach. You know the sort of place, shitty pop music blaring out, drinks that were 50% vodka and 50% watered down coke. The usual lecherous, greasy locals working the bar and the tables, hitting on all the drunken English girls, succeeding often enough to make it worthwhile.I’d been for a piss, shifting some of mediocre local beer I’d managed to chug down, and was walking back to the table when I noticed the bar owner, Oz, talking. I took French in the first place because Bob had. Then I learned he had switched to German in college.”“He didn’t tell you that, dear? He told us. I thought he told you everything.”“He told me a great deal. Much of it was about his dreams.” Some of it was about her, and a lot -- just when he got back from his first year of college -- was about his version of their agreement to date others. It wasn’t a time to discuss his decisions about curriculum. “Remember that year we weren’t dating and that. I am Leo, aged 24, graduate, now days free from studies and in search of a job. For the last one year I have been idle and engaged only in preparing job applications, bio-data and e-mail it etc. But I haven’t had any computer in my house. So I have to approach by neighbor’s house and also have a good relation with them. The subject neighbor was a lady named Maya – teacher in profession, aged 28, well educated, smart, a mom of 2 year old child living with her mother- in-law only. Maya chechi’s.