The whole affair started in the month of June, when I was in my second year of college. The moment I set my eyes on her, I knew she was mine, and how better can things be when your DAD himself nods yes. He knew she was right for me and was happy to say yes to the relationship.
He said "Go ahead son, she's yours".
So the affair began. The affair that remained a part of me.... till yesterday.
Her aphrodisiacal looks, figure and voice worked magic me. Through my college, she was a reason for me to be popular among the other jealous dudes, and was an inspiration for those who didn’t have 'ONE',……….. until yesterday.
She was a beauty, even when I got her to change the way she looks, from gleaming to dark from dark to gleaming; either way she was beautiful. Just her voice could make me go mad and run to her. Easy to handle and smooth as butter. She was everything a second year college kid could dream of.
We had many sweet times together, the games we played, and the talk we shared. I just knew where to touch her and press her to get her 'ON', she didn’t even have to utter a word; I just knew it all. I COULD TURN HER ON with my eyes closed ..................... until yesterday
We did have our ups and downs, she used to go blank once in a while, and also used to send wrong signals, sometime NO signals; and that was irritating, especially when you want to talk, and talk badly. Then again, if it was not for her, how could I have survived? And in a relationship, a few glitches are acceptable. After all she was mine……………….until yesterday.
We were like bread and butter, just got along so well and so a part of each other. My friends used to get irritated at times, and say "dude, she’s with you all the time ??!!!" at least at booze parties cant you be alone?"
I know I used to get carried away with her, and tend to ignore my buddies, but then that’s what lovers do! Right?.......................... until yesterday
When I got a job, I was soo happy and she’s the one who got the news first, and through her my DAD. She also shifted with me to hyderabad when I went to take up work, she never regretted that. We traveled together, slept, ate, crapped, wept..... together.................. until yesterday.
Me and my dad used to take turns in using her, and she was alright with that. He loved her too, and after all he is the one who got her for me. I will not be doing justice if I didn’t let dad use her once in a while.
Now she's gone... forever. Don't even ask me the reason *sob*, careless me, I took her for granted.
Hope she has a better life with the some one she s with now, hope he/she keeps my baby happy. I miss you my love.
I LOST MY PHONE YESTERDAY.
Monday, February 06, 2006
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I read this the day you posted but wanted to leave an appropriately long comment after I had recovered from nausea and shock LOL
1. just knew where to touch her and press her to get her 'ON', ...closed
At this juncture I was praying that she doesnt read this post.
2.She was a beauty, even ...could dream of.
At this juncture I was like "whatdaheq, he is stark raving crazy writing all this on a public blog!!!!!"
3.When I got a job, ate, crapped, wept..... together..
Modern couple and a modern Dad I thought.
4.Me and my dad ...let dad use her once in a while.
I was like O.H M.Y G.A.W.D!!!!! I wanna puke garrgh. and what the heck was she thinking????
5.Now she's gone... forever. Don't even ask me the reason *sob*, careless me, I took her for granted.
"grrr serves him right" I thought.
6.Hope she has a better life ...love
I too hoped and on second thoughts hoped she wont sleep with his/her Dad too.
7.I LOST MY PHONE YESTERDAY
I AM GONNA KILL THAT ANOOP!!!!
ha ha you should have seen my eyes widening and mouth gawking like a nun in a Gentlemans Club ROFL!!!
this IS a coincidence!!!
@Silverine : :) Thank you so very much for that detailed comment. It surely baught a smile on my face.
A friend before finishing the read, send me a therapist number, and after finishing... lot of theriees.
@Jithu : Seriously man.
Good Good Just Too Good!
You know what you need to do? Buy another one, just like her :)
Delete the last 2 paragraphs.Higher intellectuals like me can easily guess the ending,otherwise. :-)
Long time no see.If you are still in Bangalore,ping me.Iam going for a trekk this weekend.
You are tagged!!
That'd make me like Bollettieri. I'm on my fifth one too. And I used four different kinds of rods to get them charged up. Their names were Moto-roll-her, S(i)emens, Nokia (Nokkalle!) and Samsung (She sang too).
Pardon the obscenity, co-commenters. As for the post-er, I still haven't outdone you. "Me and my dad.. let dad use her" is just peerless!
And enable word-verification to avoid the "Hi Anoop Mohankumar, I see you have a nice blog. I also have this site on perfumes or horseshit or whatever other crap people are jobless enough to write about".
my condolences anoop..i lost her too. whats worst, mine was stolen!!
wow.. you got me for a minute there!!!
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