The main difference was that the 'enemy' looked like you, went to the same shops, pubs, and cinemas as you, and sometimes had been at the same school ...as you. So, courtship was the same as anywhere else.As a youngster I had done all the usual teenage things. Trying to cop a feel, moving on to going steady and 'heavy petting', the occasional wank, and, eventually, actually having sex. I'm not going to discuss the girls concerned since we all move on and make a life for ourselves, but that doesn't. Nona was a tall, coffee-coloured young woman with a willowy figure and evidence of rather pert little breasts. She was probably in her late twenties and was wearing tight low-hip jeans and a little halter top under the three-quarter jacket she took off as she entered the room. She was also wearing ankle boots with seriously high heels, some copper jewellery and a nice smile. Em was immediately entranced. Nona had short curly hair and black, almost agate, eyes. She had full lips that were. ..or at least the top...bright yellow..she was wearing some shite gym shorts now, but her legs unmistakable..gorgeous, tan, long and slender. Suddenly he realized he was driving had to pull the car to the left to keep from hitting her fence, it made an awful noise as it starined to get traction in the sandy grass along the road..after what seemed like an eternity, the car garbbed the road and he continued on...embarassed to say the least. He continued on...Did she see me, hear the car? What. Ab party ka din aa gya hm sb log rohit ki car me circi krke gao hai nagpur ke pas waha rvana ho gye.Wo farm house gaoke ke sbse aakhiri hisseme tha or boht sunsan bhi tha.Ab hm pohch. Gye phir hamne chicken or mutton pkane ke liye rakh diye or thodi mouj masti krne lge ab unhone tash khelna shuru kr diya mai dekhne lga muze khelna aata tha pr mai kbhi khelta nhi tha to ishant bola khelna yr aajto kuch enjoy kr to boht mnaneke bad maine khelne ko hami bhar di.Ab mai khelne lga kuch game jite to.