STORIES
SHE and Me!
Once, a married guy thought of having jubilant and memorable Christmas party.
Should I surprise my kids and wife this Christmas? Have I ever thought of surprising my wife by taking her to a fun filled environment? Or should I think doing so? I grabbed the opportunity, created anticipation in my wife’s head. I thought of snubbing my stressful work for couple of weeks and enjoy the glee filled faces of me my family at a resort… family? I thought of going out with a SHE for a party, who would love to spend some time with me and of course only me and not my wife. And the night before the eve came; balloons were bobbing big in the crowd. When icy snow flakes poured down gently, and million lights were lit up all over the globe, the tint of the darkness changed. SHE was glowing in the dark with all the glee she possessed, I witnessed a nova, of course not in my wife. We (me my wife and kids) enjoyed a certain party that night. There SHE came; her mere existence in the arena created smiles and cranked up the spirits within young men and a jolt within young women. The Intricate and highly decorative style of my SHE (my SHE??) resembled fine silversmith’s work (couple who created her). I said bye to one of my kids as they kind of knew what I was up to and my wife enjoyed the cuisines offered by the restaurants around the park. The musings from the instruments and the soundtracks glazed people around. We witnessed a spectacular when the crackers were fired up, which throttled and enlivened the hearts of thousands but for me her smile did the same. Make a memorable fun filled Christmas with me; SHE said. And SHE had two tickets to Mexico. Avail the un-availed opportunity (one half my mind said). Do not avail every opportunity (my other part of mind queaked). I choose the better and not the bitter (which appeared to be so at least for me). My wife on hearing this sighed high and uttered ‘not again’. Well that’s my wife so no tears. I went along with my SHE holding her hand to Mexico on a flight.
Mexico…
Have you ever witnessed a biblical topological wonder in reality? It’s Mexico, setai beach, which is a wow! I stayed in a penthouse near the coast; penthouse is always special that too with a girl whom I loved the most. Penthouse was fully furnished which satisfied my needs. It was an opportunity that is supposed to be grabbed. I and my girl had a memorable candle light dinner at the barks near the beach. I witnessed those sunsets as I stood all above the million asphalt salts, over a bed of sugar like crystals & shells which covered the sea coast. We enjoyed the stay at penthouse which provokes the hearts of even a descent accommodator as soon as he/she steps in. It provides couches which gives comforts at its best, the window which gives a spectacle of something beyond hell and heaven, the beauty at its best. That day I witnessed the most memorable sunset and rise. The penthouse even had swimming pool which will throttle your instincts to feel the same.
That night was beautiful, in fact the most beautiful I have ever witnessed. Lights were switched off. SHE hurried towards me as SHE was afraid of dark and hugged me tight. I showered kisses on her and so did she. SHE slept right over me as SHE usually does. I enjoyed my stay over there.
Utilize the opportunity? Should you? Or should anybody?
Depends…
And by the way SHE is my six years old daughter.
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THE GIRL NEXT DOOR
It was a cold morning and the body required a light sweater. I peeped out of the window with the steaming cup of tea in my hand. I felt the selective transformation of cold breeze into the mystery laden mist. I had pretty dull vision of something which was fair, structured, and curvy at the window of the next door. The room was glowing with the light of a candle. The clothes of a girl were waving in the volatile breeze. I thought of communicating with that girl specie in the next door by waving my hand but, unfortunately a man suddenly unplugged the candle light… the bright white clothes of that girl was still partially visible. I sighed!
Then I gave up the silly look-over job. The following morning I saw the same, but the girl elicited little reaction. I was trying to be a vegetarian until a good-natured smile was witnessed by me in the lights of candle. I was unable to stay in a single position; I was in metastable state so as the light.
The next day, bright-eyed elderly man with great shocks of white hair left the next door; which created a chromatographic affinity towards the girl next door. My heart was pounding, hands started shaking, and legs trembled but managed myself to get into the next compound. It was a short-sleeved midday, the situation was brightly setup and the door was half closed.
After a small research I managed to gather the facts- historical, social, biological and climatic that will give you a feel of authenticity.
[BTW I was trying to make a new friend that’s all]
I unzipped the partially unzipped door and advanced inside in spite of the silence laden house. I heard a whisper which gave me a shining promise of making a new friend. I saw an element lying down in the hall and it was the bright white dupatta I happened to witness the day before. I smelled the scent of auspiciousness in the house :p. I moved over and saw the tops lying down in an unearthly fashion and the things were juggled. Suddenly I heard a sound… and it was coming right from the other room but, I know that it was made by a lizard which required a serious spray of black HIT!! Then I looked around the room and saw…. saw… SAW the girls pant. I thought it was really auspicious :p. The situation made me highly piquant, I advanced into the next bedroom and what I found was definitely not that girl instead her bra, my eyebrows raised high and knocked the partially opened bathroom door, I heard the sound of water flowing… I thought somebody was in there so called MAM (I was expecting someone to reply for that.) then.. SIR (seriously I didn’t expect anyone to reply for that) but nobody replied. Opened the door slowly and witnessed some 12 panties lying down ( I seriously counted them without any direct contact). There was another entrance through the bathroom, so I again the knocked and continued the process and yelling of Sir’s and Mam’s. I slowly opened the door (here slowly means the fastest way in which I can ever open the door :d) and what I SAAAAAW was a curvy, sexy, gorgeous or one of the sexiest siren I have ever witnessed in my lifetime. And… … … … … she was a model … A female wax/plastic model. Gosh!! This was the one which I happened to see in those freezing early mornings; I presumed by witnessing the pulchritudinous features of that girl…err…wax toy… I was deserted the very moment… Suddenly I heard a voice… The man came back and asked…
MAN: What are you doing here? You belong to next door naa?
Me: I was looking for some girl…errs… (I stammered) I was trying to make new friends…
MAN: That’s great… me??
Me: Oh my god!! Definitely not you sir… (I started leaving his house in great hurry) but I still heard some sweet girl’s voice. I turned around and asked him in a terrible tone… do you have a girl in here?
MAN: What? I’m not of that kind…
Me: I saw a HOTT!! Real sexy girl at the next window… words from my mouth sputtered and coughed… I kept my eyes wide opened… and left the place…
[To my home :p]…
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