I tried to move my arm thinking readjusting myself might alleviate some of the pain.Henare snapped at me. “You do that again and I’ll have Sammy and Fiti sit on you.”With that tone I knew he wasn’t kidding around. Take the pain or be smothered by two Samoans. What a toss-up. Settled down and Henare went back to work.As we went along the meditating wasn’t really working anymore. About 6 hrs into the session, and about an hour into the inside of my arm, I did the only thing that my body would let me. It shut itself off and I passed out.I came to with water being splashed on my face.“Nice to see you decided to stay conscious this time.”“This time?”“Yeah, you were in and out a few times, though not really coherent. You kept mentioning someone named Kiskan. From your talk it seems you two had a wild night together.”OH FUCK, just what did I say while this was going on. I looked around and Sammy was the only one left on the platform with me. I noticed a crinkling sound as I tried to sit up,. But the moment he left,her mom’s behavior changed completely.She was not wearing her dupatta the whole time.And then we finished eating and I said I wanna help you do the dishes.And later she agreed after a lot saying by me.And then the conversation started:Me:Hahaha..I know aunty.It’s alright.Itni help to kr hi skta hu me.S:Tum bht nice ho..to tum dono best friends ho?Me:Hanji aunty..aisa hi kuch.(grinning)S:To gf to hogi tumhari aur iski(her son) bhi?Me:Hahaha..nei aunty..dono hi single hai hum..Mera abhi recently hi breakup hua hai.S:Haww..Kuch nei hota..koi aur achi mil jaaegi..*then she was asking me what kind of girl I like and all that stuff*I suddenly said that “aapke jaisi honi chahie” while laughing. And she was blushing and then she said vo to kal pta hi chl gya tha *when I touched her ass* and she started laughing.It was getting awkward for me and I said I’m sorry and she said its all okay “Ho jaata hai”And then we finished dishes and and she was going out of the kitchen.
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