The Stare Game
Me in this Gujju restaurant Govardhan. All banter goin on. Me never good at it (n am sure wont really get good at it either...wat the hell :D)
N here a pretty gujju female enters with whole family. She is pretty in black.
Sits far across the room. For me, her profile is right in front of me (but for her mom n my friend who keep blocking the view from time to time). For her, she has to move her head a bit sideways to catch my glance.
She catches me glancing at her. On any other day, i would have looked in the other direction. Not today. I continue looking.
She also does not move her gaze.
Eyes locked. No smiles. But eyes locked. Not in the angry lock. But eyes locked.
The stare breaks from time to time when i get scared her mom is looking at me, or she gets scared her mom is looking at her, or the many environmental obstacles block our intimate stare.
Then the eyes meet again...And we look at each other...
N Then...
The bill is paid, we get up, I get up and leave, without even a goodbye glance :D
Kaagaz ke sher hai hum miya...lekin aaj pehla kadam tha...ab aage dekhte hai kadam kaha le jaate hai :D inshallah
N here a pretty gujju female enters with whole family. She is pretty in black.
Sits far across the room. For me, her profile is right in front of me (but for her mom n my friend who keep blocking the view from time to time). For her, she has to move her head a bit sideways to catch my glance.
She catches me glancing at her. On any other day, i would have looked in the other direction. Not today. I continue looking.
She also does not move her gaze.
Eyes locked. No smiles. But eyes locked. Not in the angry lock. But eyes locked.
The stare breaks from time to time when i get scared her mom is looking at me, or she gets scared her mom is looking at her, or the many environmental obstacles block our intimate stare.
Then the eyes meet again...And we look at each other...
N Then...
The bill is paid, we get up, I get up and leave, without even a goodbye glance :D
Kaagaz ke sher hai hum miya...lekin aaj pehla kadam tha...ab aage dekhte hai kadam kaha le jaate hai :D inshallah
Labels: Bas Yun Hi, Daily Babble
8 Comments:
Dude, were u wearing IIMA T-shirt that day ? If not, learn to use the brand :)..She would have come with u :)
@ajith
its not bout the brand dude...its bout that thing which u have in ur arse called guda :o)
in case of girls...its still missing in my arse...
have to try n develop that :D
Irrespective of how much stuff you had in your arse, I dont think YOU would have gone up to her to strike a conversation...especially with her mom sitting by her side.. :P
-V
@V
of course man...i wouldnt...but i wouldnt even do it without her mom sitting next to her...so now i have get that stuff in my arse to propel me to take such opportunities where there is a pretty girl sans' mom n family :D
Problem with most NITC guys..we spend more time examining our arses rather than umm..humm.. delivering the goods
@jake
dont want to go against the Jeevan ka satya..Jab gaand mein nahi tha gooda to kyu maidaan mein kooda :D
baar baar dekho.. hazaar baar dekho..yeh dekhne ka cheez.. :P
Jake continues with his inclination towards spiritual gaiety...
on an ending note.. how was girls ass? :)
@sanjiv
chee chee chee chee
kya ganda sawaal hai (waise how do u knw my inclinations :P :P :P)
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