It all started when she poked me... I was done with my lunch and was checking on my preferent social sites... she was a facebook friend. I pocked back and immediately dashed on her profile, the date of birth was missing but her contacts were there and many other details. I texd her n we had a long chat..she wanted me to meet her in town that evening.. I picked my wallet n rubbers..just so the devil cunt get the best of me. I was there before time. Tom! I turned back to confirm if indeed she was the one. And there she was standing. Her jet black hair fell over her dainty shoulders exposing her near-perfect jawline... Her eyes shimmered and glistered like the wonders of the starry planets... She smiled exposing a perfect row of meticulously brushed dentures... She wore a pair of sequined ear-rings that glinted as she moved... And she wore a cologne that had the scent of a thousand gardens south of France... Her dress cleverly exposed her cleavage,and a silvery chain snaked down her neck... I held her dainty hands,and bowed to kiss them..hugged her tight and planted an immortal peck on her divine cheeks... It was like we had known each other forever. She suggested her place and i went along, she held my hand and walked me in..she lived in a great apartment..the doors revolved with grandeur,there was a fleecy red carpet everywhere... The chairs were immactulately arranged with giant t.v screen hanging precoriously from the stately walls...I watched her sink courteously into her seat... Welcome Tom ,she said smiling. I sat opposite her. And couldnt stop admiring the dazzling piece of wonder that was seated infront of me... She smiled shyly. And blinked at me. I was enthralled. Quickly,she stood up and asked me what she could offer me..She prepaired pilau ,Dutifully,the food arrived... We plunged into the hefty servings and other culinary delights with glee. I was famished. And so was my she. Euphonically,soft music susurrated into the room,with the enrapturing voice of Celine dione ruffling through the speakers of her home theatre... I watched her eat.. And watched her smile in between her genteel chews. She blushed and turned away,her eyes flickering and her nose twitching... I held her hand,squeezed it and blew her a kiss... Beaming with sheer ecstacy,she blew me one right back. Time was flying. And we had already finished eating. Swiftly,she whisked away our empty plates..And came back with a bottle of champagne. Gently,she opened it and I offered to pour her a drink... I did. And passed it over to her... Pouring mine too,we held our glasses high,clinked them against each other,mumbled a simple cheerz and swigged our drinks,totally enchanted. Gratified,we sat there. And talked. And talked. We talked about me. And about her. I made jokes. And gladly watched her pour over drowned in fits of clamorous laughter. When she laughed,her eyes glimmered like the twinkles of a Fairy Tale moon. We sat there. For hours. Drowning the champagne and ravishing the moment. Time to go home. I got up. And toddled towards her table,too full to walk straight. And a little tipsy-topsy. She saw me off and i took a cub to my place.. Shes always been a friend n i always remember that day like everyday. :-)
Posted on: Sat, 16 Nov 2013 19:02:08 +0000
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