Pooja: abhay tumhara chuuna mujhe madhosh krta hai.Jab us din humne dance kia to mai kho gyi thi tumme.Agar tum dur na karte to tumhe kiss kar deti ma...i.Mai:han to kar deti na meri jaan kisne roka tha tumhe.Pooja:dekhlo mai kr deti to tumhari halat kharab ho jati.Mai: han aur fir mai tumhari halat kharab karta.Pooja:acha thk hai chalo dekhte hai kon kiski halat kharab karta hai.Mai: thk hai to btao kha khona chahogi meri yadon me.Pooja: movie chle kl.Mai: han ku nhi kl 12 bje.Agle din mai thda. "And to drink"? I asked. "A dry white wine if it's possible", she answered. "Be straight back, don't move", I said as I left to get her order. "One burger and one dry white wine for madam", I said on my return. Well you have to make them feel special if you want to fuck them, don't you, especially if she's a family friend. We chatted for a while about nothing important and as we did I was checking her out. I knew she'd no bra on because of her dress and from the front it showed because you. My friends are about to head off, and I’m a little drunk, so I’m thinking “what the hell, I might as well give it a go right?” I go over and say hi, and offer to get her another drink. Things carry on like that and soon enough we’ve been chatting and drinking and the night’s getting late and the bar’s closing. We walk outside and say goodbye, and I decided it’s now or never… so I just kiss her – and to my surprise she kisses me back! I break away for a second and look at her which is when. No, she must have conceived some pathetic scene; she will come and throw herself between us; and what would be sublime here will there appear ridiculous." The blush of pride mounted to the count's forehead as this thought passed through his mind. "Ridiculous?" repeated he; "and the ridicule will fall on me. I ridiculous? No, I would rather die."By thus exaggerating to his own mind the anticipated ill-fortune of the next day, to which he had condemned himself by promising Mercedes to spare her.