Thursday, February 17, 2011

From Chapter 9: An ugly Path continued..


It was not the time for me to move aside. My try goes on. Even though there was thirst for questions I picked up some like College, Friends, Life, Parents and so. She is my friend now just in half a mile walk. I offered her a dinner even though I was not much Hungry. She was quite for a while & said “No, will you buy me a drink, Arjo?” I was a one blissful at the movement. We went into the Garden Restaurant which was almost dark with some candle light. Tables were too independent & completely covered by grass planes. She is glowing in this candle light. I was almost the animal who wants her desperately for this movement. Some nonsense is going on in our parallel table. They are playing ‘Minute’ Romance game, But my eyes never tried to move from Blue eyed Beauty’s ‘0’ Size.
It was maître d' who disturbed me for order. I knew he cannot provide my order as of now. Menu was turned by her silky fingers which had silver ring on her right. She ordered “Anal fury for me”. Her eyes are waiting for my order. I went for my favorite ‘VAT 69’. Her eyes smiled at once. She was a stranger before 20 min & I feared to talk to her. She is blistering and I never expected that she act upon my request for dinner. Her ‘Anal fury’ the fusion of Vodka, Aftershock, tomato juice, shots of Peppermint, Tabasco and Crushed seeds of green chilly was on the table now. There is no cheer this time. I was waiting for some water and she was hurry for a drink. Her glass was empty when I had my first sip of VAT69. ‘Apple Martini’ was her next order. She asked me about my favorite drink. It was the first question she asked me. ‘Vat 69’ my best pal. Why? She asked. It was a drink which was supplied to American militia during Second World War. This scotch blended whiskey has history in its heart. I love it so. I returned the question to her. She sensed and said Cocktails, Vodka and vodka. Why? She muttered ‘Vodka was part of their prestige for Nazis.
I never want to argue with her for some shit. I don’t know why she ordered Egg Fry with chicken roast? She just had two pieces from the plate & never touched it again. That’s the worst combination for me with whiskey. My empty glass was replaced by one more peg. She was off. I strained her to have one more with me. She made an array ‘Amore’ (Vodka again) which means Love in Italian. Both our glasses were empty with table in 20 min. She was normal even though she had diverse verities. Her voice is quite louder compared before. It’s almost forest with herbs and bushes both side of highway. The ugly cold breeze has covered the milieu with the fog. I am walking with searing slut whom I hunted to approach in theater. My hands were desperate to feel the heat of her bosom. She is telling a tedious story which I never want to listen. I clutched her arms and dragged near my face. Her eyes were red too now. She was quite till I close her lips from mine.

She made an enticed sigh now with a tight hug. Her tongue started playing with mine. My lips started bleeding & I was not ensuring of it. Her left hand was in my shirt & the right one inside; she has a decent odor annoying me for more then as now. I know she too animal now to join me. It was disturbance there from vehicles and its Beam Light. She dragged me to the lawn beside the highway. It was a cannel of dry grass surrounded by bushes and trees which cannot be viewed by the main road easily. She was a dancing chick searching for oasis of sex. Yes, we are ready to have it in a beautiful moon light, open air.
Arjo was the only word from her. Her red dress got landed in its port. What a beauty; she is really an angel shining in this milky light, going mad & mischievous with her finger play. She is baby white, pretty reddish girl with short haircut. I said you are a wild bitch. She was busy in her job then said “I am a cannibal & I want to eat you whole”. I read somewhere that thin girls are great aspirants of sex. It was practical for me now. She was occupying me part by part. She was riding me as horse & never gave a chance for me to check mine. Devil of Romance is on my pat enjoying with me. Her long fancy nails have scratched my back. I was like a man sinking in ocean who was fraught for a drop of water in desert. I vigor her chance & started my show. It was like battle fought for satisfaction of the thirst. She was off & me too after a long race. Her kiss was so sweet and she exchanged her lipstick with me for my blood now. Its honey drops both slammed on one another inside the cannel.

I fell asleep after this rush rash drive. I don’t know about her much what she was doing. It was her lips made me awake after my little sleep. I had a short view; she is having raw vodka from the bottle, drop of it remained on her lips still. My brand loyalty is departed now & I went for her vodka which was creamed on her lips. I joined her for a long kiss. Vodka got conveyed to me lightly. Her hands were rubbing my cuts and I am a great despo for skin show. I know she smells wet again. It was my fingers started playing on her sweet sweat body. My tongue had a taste of her. It was rubs and ribs & she filed in high then prior. There her mobile rang for message “Fire in the hole” for many times.
We enjoyed in our own way on the dry grass, in the open air, moon light, near the busy highway aside. It was not at all the ejection. It was truly romantic, love, lust, fleshy affair for both. Sun is in his rise I think. The street light which is far from us got turned off even its too dark. She is on my arms having a cute sleep. I kissed her lips, nose and had a bite of her ears. She mumbled ‘Arjo’ in that semi-sleep. I made her to awake & my red beauty got ready faster than me with a little make up too. She took the Vodka to her bag back again. I think she took that from her bag while we drank in this place. We walked together pretty far unvoiced. I said thanks for giving me pleasure for the whole night and it was a great company. She just had a smile. It was taxi which crossed us & she stopped as of sudden. She had her seat pleasantly then turned towards me & said “Sorry Arjo, I didn’t let you to stimulate in theater just because I never wanted to miss this fun what we had now". I was wordless. Taxi fades away in the dark fog & I am on my way thinking who the hell is she…? I just remembered that I never asked her name and she called me Arjo.. how did she got my name? 

End of Chapter 9

Saturday, February 5, 2011

From Chapter 9: An ugly Path

It was a shaggy 8 PM show me never wan watch alone. I is to kill at least two hours of alones from my side. Its dark small theater in small town in India where very less people come to watch English movies like me; Whole lane is empty from my starting chair. I heard ‘ARJO’ my name from lasso’s voice. Yes, it was my ‘ex’ with her new boy friend. I just gave a smile on her face & sat quite. Movie started rolling on in the dark; Quite boring scenes, Booked up story made me made me exasperate. It’s quite obscured to masturbate in a closed dark theater. An angel Image crossed on putting slight weight on me as it was dark. She sat alone in my same lane. She was wearing a dark red cloth & I don’t know what they call that dress. It was almost 20 min movie got its opening.

Even it got good response worldwide theater is almost empty. A mini-theater of 90 people just had hardly 6 on it now. I threw my look on that girl again and again. She has a nice cleavage oozing out, sliced skinny. I think her eyes are quite bluish. She can see me but she never tried to have a look at me. She is watching movie but not enjoying much. Yes, I am dam sure about this. I am hearing jerking from back seat. I just illumed my ex positions we used to try and she is enjoying in theater with someone I don’t know now. It was hectic for me to sit like this & watch a usual nude scene in a movie like this. Can I try that girl for this? I got an idea. But it’s a small town with known faces always & didn’t want to be in risk for minutes shagging.

It was interval now. I turned up for something for my thirst & walked near the exit door. That girl is busy with her mobile. My Ex bitch is dressing up her cloth. He is not in the seat. She walked near me & I know she follows me. She called me again “ARJO”. I stood & turned around. She had a mouthful of kiss with me & asked about my life. I never had any answer for this & I replied not. She has a wonderful thin body & ocean full of thirst for sex. An admired bitch to go on with the guys she like. I was quite fool early days & understood situation later; then I is to have an affair with her as one in some. I was with some corn in hand & in that old baked seat again. That red beauty is pity awesome in light. My observation was right; she is a blue eyed angel in red. Her perfume is dragging me near her seat. Why she sat in this line when whole theater is empty. It disturbed me a lot. Yes, she is not letting me to do my job. Movie at its end, My EX is roaring from back.

Lights on; I turned back as of sudden. She was almost undressed with her new & where is my red angel? Vanished before an end of show? I just walked out from theater thinking of blue eyed beauty with dark red lipstick. Market road is full of shemales & I don’t want to fix it. I changed my path to my stay. Its long way to walk as I am in outskirts of the city; It’s a highway I can meet many genus people at this 10 PM. Drunken police, Babes on scooty, prostitutes waiting for customers in dark quite far from street light, customers bargaining in car, scooter & in path. My way is still far to reach but I have skipped from main city. What’s that image in front of me? Is that red Angel? Yes, I didn’t believe my eyes. She too walking in my great highway; I am not alone. My steps automatically went faster and I reached her.

In pluck I said hi to her. She was looking at the ground walking at normal speed. I asked again where you stay? Her mouth is opened now. She stays in place I get before I reach my stay. I seriously doubted her she is alone walking in night without any fear. She is not a prostitute as her attitude was not like. She would have reached me in theater while sitting alone. Then who she is? I asked her the same. She has a lovely voice. She is a student doing some technical one. I asked about the movie; her answer was just a smile.

To be continued…