Love Is In The Air
Hi All, Thanks for your responses on my earlier story “My Experiments With Love And Being A Virgin”. I am back with another story (an imagination of course bcos I have not yet found my “the” girl). I hope this story is also liked and appreciated by avid readers like you and I would expect similar responses from you. A brief introduction about me – in case you have missed my earlier story. I am 25 yrs old and athletic built. Still a virgin – waiting for a good partner. Write to me at [email protected] The story – Here it goes – I am a software engineer in Mumbai and most of my work involves a lot of travelling to my client places and too much of stress and headache. Indian clients they always want the machine to do all the work but they are not ready to spend some extra money. So it is quite hard working with them. After one such hard-working day I was relaxing in a local train compartment in Mumbai at around 10:30 pm – my work ends at 10 pm and begins at 9:00 am :( Almost 13 hours of work (I get paid handsomely but work hours are too much). So, I was relaxing in a local train and a girl around 23 years of age was sitting diagonally across my seat. When she got seated my inner conscience asked me to give her a polite smile – which I did. Then I looked at her quite clearly. She was wearing a white shirt and blue formal trousers. She was also wearing a high heels. I smiled once or twice looking at her. Thereafter I had a better look at her eyes – her eyes were the most beautiful thing I ever saw on earth. She was having a beautiful pair of eyes – I almost fell in love with her eyes then and there. I seldom talk to any stranger and talking to a stranger girl was out of question. But dont know which force within myself asked me to speak to her … that I told her, “You have beautiful eyes”. Firstly, she was confused why on earth I shud talk to her.Secondly, she was embarrased – why did I only talk about her eyes.Thirdly, she was angry and gave me an angry look, murmuring something within her lips.But finally, she was shy about me praising her and gave me a half-hearted smile in response. All the four emotions were so sudden that I kept staring at her – not to miss any of the emotions. I was in a blue shirt and black trousers. I had a client meeting hence I was also wearing a tie and a suit . I was clean shaven so I was looking coool as well :) we did not speak after that cos we both were in total shock about what to say next. I got down at Matunga station and she also disembarked at the same station. We were walking side by side on the platform and suddenly she said, “Excuse me”. I turned around and had a frightening look cause I was worried if she would say something that wud embarass me or what if she slaps me?? :P She asked, “Why did I praise her eyes?”. I said, “Because they are really very beautiful”. And yes, they were. She – What do you do? I – I am a software engineer. She – Cool, I am a fashion designer. I – That must be very exciting. She – Hmmm, kind of. She (Shaking hands with me) – I am Saloni. I – I am Pankaj. Nice name Shaloni. She – Its not Shaloni, its Saloni. Our conversation flew by like this till the time we parted saying good bye to each other. I never asked her of her phone number (that was really very stupid of me). But she had a nice and unique name+surname. I went home freshened up, had dinner and searched her on a social networking site – Facebook. I could find her on facebook instantly. I added her on facebook and and to my sheer amazement – she accepted the frined request almost in an hour. We talked for fifteen minutes on FB chat and she slept – off. But meri toh neend hi udd gayi thi. I could not sleep – I kept imagining about her eyes whole night and the next time I would be able to talk to her. A few days later when our chat got more matured enough we exhanged our numbers and got to know about each other’s likes and dislikes. One fine day while chatting. I asked her out for a coffee. And she agreed (could not believe my damn luck!!!) I thanked her and waited eagerly for the weekend to arrive. I dressed up in a casual shirt and blue jeans. Finally, we met at the coffee shop. She was looking gorgeous in a red-colored loose top black skirt. We ordered coffee and had lots and lots of talks and ideas – sharing. I kept admiring her eyes and she was all blushing !!! We had a couple of coffee encounters again and one dinner. The dinner was a special one. We went to a fine dining restaturant and had two awesome sizzlers there. she was wearing a nice maroon coloured salwar and kurti (it fitted perfectly to her body) and lip gloss on her beautiful lips was shining due to the ambience lights. She had her hair left open. It was an occasion for me to celebrate. Yes every meeting of mine with her was an occasion. After the dinner that day, we were walking down the lane hand in hand. It was kind of romantic. It was bliss. when we were to part I hugged her and said “Good bye”. We chatted thereafter and she confessed she liked my company. She – I like ur company. I – Just my company? She – what do you mean? What else? I – No no nothing. Just chill, I was wondering… if u liked me as well :P she – what do you think? I – I am not sure, you tell? She – Yes, I like you and your company. I was like “she likes me. she likes me. she likes me” Yay !!!!!!! Thanks I said I liked her as well. Next time we met near sea-side near my place in Matunga. she was wearing a loose top and blue jeans. I forgot to tell you about her structure. She was the awesomest girl on earth. She had very nice eyes (she used to roll them whenever I used to flirt with her). She had a nice pair of breasts which would perfectly look as cosco balls. She was a bit on the plump side. She had nice shapely legs. In short – curves at the right places. We were walking by the shore and admiring the waves.