“What do you think, Mike?” he said to me.“I don’t know what you’re looking at, but you’re not going to make it.” I said.“What, no conf...idence? Come on.”“You forget one thing. I know how you shoot pool.”“Hey, I’ve gotten a lot better.”“Yeah, right.”Suddenly, Patrick reached out, grabbed the four ball, and slammed it into the corner pocket. He made no attempt to hide his move. “Hey,” Steve complained.“What?”“I saw that.”“What’s he talking about, Mike?”“Beats the hell out of me.”“You put that ball. And since I can tell you’d ask, his biggest issue is with a woman, a retired Legate. Brina Merilis is her name. Oh, that’s her up ahead, now, just outside the White Hall. What’s Skald up to now?”Erandur got quiet as we approached the Jarl’s longhouse. An older woman in finery with an older man in Legion armor were standing on the pathway. Another old man, this one wearing the robes of a Jarl, was on the steps above them, shouting at them.“Divines sake, Skald. Who do you think we’re threatening. Time flew and 20-25 days passed by without any major events, just me stealing occasional glances at her voluptuous body and her stunning beauty. Then one day, she went to a religious Yatra with her in-laws. Her husband, being a field engineer with L&T, couldn’t join. When she came back, I went to inquire about the experience. She complained about her legs being sore and hurting after all the walking. Wild thoughts gushed into my head and I had a great idea, opportunity itself has knocked my. She started waving her hand on my head in my hairs like my gf do. After a few seconds I kept my head on her lap and her hands was still in my hairs. We both didn’t speak a word and there was utter silence all around. I kissed on her lap, she didn’t responded. Now I knew, I’m on my way.I started kissing her slowly on her lap, that was her thighs, she was wearing a gray lower and her maroon top which was my favorite since they both stick to her body, & that makes her look very sexy. Slowly I was.