Oshomann Mann

Loving Without Love... Oshomann Mann

'How old are you?' she asked.'I'm twenty seven. You?' I asked her.'I'm older than you, is it not enough to know, ' she giggled. I just smiled.'What's your guess about my age?' she asked.'You appear to be my age, ' I said honestly.'It's fine then, ' she said and finished her drink. I too kept the glass on the table bottom-up.'What's up?' she asked.'You told me outside that "He loves me in a different way." What's that different way?' I asked.'It means "He will have me only even if other girls are available, in case I'm there," she said in a secretive way.'And if you are not around?''Then, he can choose whomever he wants.''I see.''Give me a kiss if you are convinced, if not I'll rape you, ' she said decisively. It means I had to have sex whether like it or not. But I was fully convinced. I moved my face towards her a little and she wrapped her arms around my neck stuck her lips on mine. She almost crushed my lips with hers and dragged me towards hers.