my dreamy encounter

mastramcasanova

'I had just returned from my gym, it was a normal day to begin with.  After sweating hard at the gym and following rigorous heavy weight training regime , I felt like sitting on the couch before getting started for the day. Sun shining bright post Christmas, hardly any sign of winter, carols were better suited to televisions because without snow , carols felt meaningless. I scrolled my silent mobile, after replying to a couple of Christmas wishes, checked on previous day's missed calls as had a busy day , on seeing the calls , one missed call seemed to be an expected one, my intuition was strong and proved to be right. It was their call, my so desired couple , well versed , bloggers, well educated, literarians, for whom I have been longing for quite sometime. I called back but failed to connect. After some time my phone rang along with my heartbeat , hello' she said and the sweet conversation began , after initial breaking of ice, to my utter surprise , she asked me to meet .
How could I deny such an invitation which I was waiting for months. But was it really happening , I hope I was not day dreaming, we planned a post lunch meet over a coffee, she turned up along with her gentle and smiling husband. We sat over the coffee at the newly opened CCD near survey beltola area. 
The blossoms of the winter will feel shy if I describe this dusky beauty during dusk. How graceful and how elegant, matured and at the same time what a perfect couple , they made me nervous , I had to manage my eyes not to getting stuck with hers. How can a lady , so powerful and so beautiful be so graceful and so soft. Our conversation started and after 75 mins , I was driven to their home with stocks of vodka. Hold on, he doesn't drink , only me and she. I was overwhelmed and nervous, nervous because they would test my skills , skills as in my writing and narrating skills as I promised them I would narrate my stories to them. Once we got settled at their home, wot a moment it was, her blossoms were too Gud to resist, but I had to restrict myself, she bent over the table and her blossoms were exposed, I cleared my throat .. ahem hmm.., in between my story in which I was narrating about my real love life and my first sexual encounter in a car 10years back. On the other hand, her hubby gentleman was a excellent company and a great listener. Inbetween , I asked for the washroom, he insisted that she showed me the way , I followed her , she was walking down the corridor and her curves were boldly staring back on my face , my eyes faultering , and I tripped and fell, she came to my rescue and helped me . Somehow, we were back to our seats, but does anyone know that I kissed her then.
We all were at the end of the evening and it was time I shall leave, she announced to her husband  'we kissed at the corridor and he is good at it' .I was embarrassed and dumb struck while I was getting seated in my car and about to leave. But this gentleman smiled back and said ' if he had not, I won't have allowed him home next time' and we all burst into laughter . And smiles and laughters. 
Oh shit.. I dropped my cup of coffee . It was coffee every where. Did it not happen !!  Was it not vodka.. was it really coffee. Or was it nothing at all.. oh my god ! Cheers !

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