I really wanted to kiss her and feel her love for me. I poked my elbow in the pretext of adjusting the goods I put on my petrol tank to touch her plump boobs 3-4 times. My desi how do i do that’. And as I was walking up the stairs she was coming down. I shut my eyes when I said that. She made me feel that I am important to her. It was intense and I asked her to give me her ‘spit’ and she did and I gulped it down. It was may be 8 pm and it was fairly dark. She kept sobbing and I kept tapping her on the shoulder with my hand sitting beside her. I do not remember the sequence in detail but soon I was again gulping her spit. I felt he was taking her away from me on sheer strength of his foreign job and foreign money. In spite of her assurances I always felt bad when she was
