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Silhouette #1 PreludeSo the other evening, there was this damsel striding in the park. She appeared to be new in the area.Distracted by the scent of her fragrance, every time she walked past my bench, i paused the chain of my introspection and plunged into fancy. Conditioned by the appearances, i sensed an anticipation budding under the throbs of my heart.How long before she re-appears? i wondered.It was the season of August rains. Couple sun rays pouring through the eclipsing clouds, the concentrated smell of wet mud, just after the fresh first rain, and the discrete invigorating breeze amid.A sublime ambience, and, then the glance of approaching shadows, of this lady. It only more so elevated the entrancement.Our eyes would catch each others glance once in a while. Nothing more than it. But as it was getting darker, me, curious to strike a conversation.With adrenalin incited, i decided; next time i see her, seeing me, seeing her, i will take if further than just playing the game of silent admiration.Hushing my thoughts, i hinted a smile this time, that was.She, as if was not anticipating any such action from me, probably froze out of lack of reflex.Suddenly broke her eye contact, not knowing how to react, shook her head to the pathway, glanced over the other way, kept the cool and strove ahead.Uncertain of how this went, i took the courage to confirm my qualm. Next time she approached, i decided, i will not leave this to chance. I couldn’t have afforded to miss a beautiful moment like this.Gathering all that i had in my guts, i greeted her.Despite being an eternal optimist, i always carry along the antidotes for poisonous pain that i will suffer out of probable pessimistic responses! It suffices my ego. Atleast i gave it a shot.If things work out bornova escort less well, i bid a polite goodbye. Life is too short to get sulky at trivialities.So, with all ready to get over and on ahead, i counted the moments after my greet and her reaction time.She paused in her mind.Halted a bit. Tilted her head towards me and started skimming me with her eyes.My beats, i counted.Did this work? Was i successful?Was it gonna back fire?I was in a state of timelessness. i was in a state of anarchy. in a state of dubiousness. A dark cloud of smoke obscured my vision.Hyper. hyper. hyper.Hyper was i getting neath the skin.Unflustered. But i portrayed.This was not a subterfuge. I did not want to scare her off.Lots of psychos out in the world already. And, trust is a hard thing to establish.I broke the eye contact momentarily, to give her space to adjust, adapt and be easy. But before long, caught her eye, catching up on me, decisively.Maybe she was affirmative. Maybe she decided to say a “hi” and return the favour. Maybe she din’t even mind chatting. Or maybe she was fine with it, but would get over it, and move on..Hmm. Okay. That wasn’t that bad, i said to myself. Atleast she ain’t getting paranoid or something!A sigh of relief, i sensed within me. The pressure of my blood subsided. The qualms cleared and my mind now relaxed.I returned back to my senses. Still awaiting her vocal response though..Hello. She smiled back.The excitement of talking to a stranger has an unparalleled charm. And when the stranger, alike, responds nicely – YES!Thats how yelled my veins. The cloud of chaos transfigured to a strong storm of attraction that i could sense building within.But time was of essence. It was evening, and last thing i would have wanted to hear bornova escort bayan was, a “bye” after the “hi”.”mind if i join you along?” i asked.”erm..” she paused. Startled but thinking, it appeared, as she looked up in the sky.The pause again! Oh My God. That kills me..”..Okay!” she chirped looking right into my eyes. An indication of precaution, was i to turn out to be a boar.What a fabulous evening! An unexpected (presumable) date with a stranger in such a beguiling atmosphere.”Thanks!” i said as i jumped up to wander along.”My name is A” i said, extending my hand for a shake.”I’m M”, she smiled back whilst she shook my hand delicately.The touch of her delicacy, the texture of her skin, the warmth of her palm, the closeness of her body revitalised my thought process.She had these rosy red lips, was wearing a sky blue top with the upper two buttons unhooked, a short dark blue denim knickers, her hair let loose, smooth waxed arms & legs and small pretty earrings.It’d been some time since i was caressed by the aura of a woman. And suddenly there is M! Here before me, as a stranger talking to me, having successfully broken through my introspection, exterminated my fancies, putting me on an altogether different level of thoughts, M may have gotten the indication of my glee in response to her reaction.”So, you’re new around here? never seen you before..” i enquired as we walked along.”Yea, just relocated around a week ago..” she replied.”..Am, new in the city, and like exploring the areas i live in”.”Nice” i smiled.”What about you? you a regular in this park?””Yep!””Love the August rains.. the soothing smell of the wet earth, this atmosphere.. I just love it all!””Ah! nicey! Me too!” she smiled back.”So what do you do for a living?” escort bornova she asked.”Im a photographer. You?”.”Im post graduate student..””So what kind of photography you in?””i click people, nature, objects, abstract, nudes, and arbitrary stuff.. Mine is more about personality of the subject, candid photography, opposed to cliches..””cool! so you are more like a bohemian eh!” she laughed.”yea, only naughtier! if you know what i mean!” i winked.As we wafted across subjects along the walks, all was smooth, untill the drops of dew started to drizzle, and she was like, “oh! think its time to leave, before its too late..””But, earlier you said, you like rains!” with a layer of forlornness painted across my face i asked.”Ya! but…” and before she could complete the rest of it, i claused her statement with a pun “well, if you like it then relish it ;)”I saw a naughty glimmer in her eyes, and that was it! i was certain she wont mind the rains!We walked along and talked along. It was but difficult to keep my eyes off her top which was slowly beginning to stick to her bosom and the outlines of her sports brassier were getting so evident.Especially as the cool breeze touched us by, the outline of those erect nipples through the top was a bonus.By this time the bulge in my black sweatpants was also now beginning to get evident, thanks to the wetness.The drizzle increased and sun was almost hidden, but was light enough to see it all.We had touched across an array of subjects including sex, but it was never direct exchange of interpersonal views or sexual hints towards each other hight time for me to control my lust now, and i popped a question to the unsuspecting M – “M, you ever had sex?!”She appeared to be taken aback for asking the question out of the blue, but it was my lucky day! She said, yes she loved it!”ever done it with a stranger?” i got curious.”erm.. not yet…” she gently replied.”like to do it with me?” The atmosphere made me shed all my inhibitions by now and i was only getting bolder by time.
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