Jiggi_newb
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Bhai..were u a poet before? Bachpan me book me kavita aisi hi thi...lol...glad u njoyed..btw wht time u went???was it after 5 or before 5?FR:
KISHORE:
Western countries have shrinks and we have db girls.
A bloody bad day at work. A depressing feeling which I don’t like to carry with me at home. What better remedy than indulging in the carnal pleasures for sometime.
Entered Kishore. A pretty girl crossed smiling, while I opened the big room. 1st inner room was full. Sat in 2nd inner room, centre table facing the wall as there was a lot of action and dance going on that side. Ordered a quarter. All around the tables were full. A man squeezing his girl on the last table. Someone dancing with 2 of his muses. Someone having long conversations with his girl. Someone lipsing songs with his girl looking in her eyes and drowning the day’s hard reality. A group of guys chatting, drinking dancing their ass off. A group was getting served their drinks by their muses. I am not a peeping tom, but seeing others happy, just picks up my mood. I could see real happiness in all their faces. If there is swarg on earth, this place is part of it. Coming back to my reality, saw my 2nd peg almost over. Realised that I don’t have any girl sitting along.
By now, Guys from other table were looking at me as if I was doing a big sin by only drinking and not having a girl with me. They gave this “one-up man” feeling. Even I felt like an OUT-LAW in this LAWFUL Place.
For the past 1 hr I have been lost in others fun. But then I didnot find any girl who could appeal. Probably I was expecting that girl from the entrance to come. I asked the waiter to search for a girl describing : patla ladki, wearing orange or red ghaghra choli, gora. He asked weather she looks Rajasthani? My drunk head said “how the fuck will I know where she is from” and if I knew where she is from I would have known her name also”. Controlling a drunk man’s laughter I asked him to get whoever he thinks fits the bill. He got a girl who looked nice and a good smile. I made her sit. Now I tried hard to remember if she is the same girl but earlier girl’s image was fading fast and I could see only this girl. Tricks our mind plays with a cocktail of drinks and desire. Sitting next to me, did the usual greetings. She doesn’t dance, she doesn’t drink and she doesn’t smoke. Perfect. But she smiles. I was thinking of asking her to leave. But I am very cowardly when it comes to inviting a girl or asking a girl to leave. Done with the 3rd peg, I asked her to sit close. By now we had been fondling with hands and fingers. Yes, just like in school when one use to hold hands of the girl. I told her that we are sitting on the wrong table. She asked why and I just replied by showing her what was happening on the last table. She smiled. I asked her to sit closer. She looked here n there. Then to my amazement she sat on my lap. Our face came close. She moved her silky hair aside. I moved my fingers over her lips n still she was smiling. and we started dfk. Fuck I was surprised. Instead of her, I started looking around. She cared a shit and just kept looking with a small smile. And we were lost. My hands moving around over her smooth skin (only places which were not covered by any piece of cloth. Smooching every now and then. Grooving our bodies just a bit when we liked the beat, with her booty still on my lap. This went on for half an hr. Then I asked her to get down. We danced (both badly) on some songs. Then again sat and dfk. In between I asked again for drinks and she asked for red bull and I asked for another 90 peg. I was surprised that it had been more than an hr and she had not asked for a boni or any money. I am new to the place which she immediately knew. But generally my experience has been that they ask for money specially when you are new to the place. I have no claims that she loved my looks or anything as it’s impossible for a girl in 20’s to fall for man at my age with my common man looks. So that was out of question nor am i a wordsmith. In short me and the word “charm” are opposites. I look and talk like any common guy.
Probably she was gambling by not asking for any money. I was impressed by that. I Gave her a good by kiss and paid her 1200/-
Sorry guys I don’t remember her name nor the bill amount. It was a big bad day for me and so I was out of my drinking capacity. I will make sure to ask and remember her name the next time and I am sure no body cares about the amount of bill. I don’t think she would fit the definition of pretty for most of you but she sure made my day, which is the only thing that matters, I guess.
Rejuvenated again to get back to the rat race without the feeling of a rat. She sure made a rat feel like a lionking.
Till next time.
Zorba
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