Suresh opened the bottle and poured some into a glass and handed it over to her. He then fixed one for himself and they both clinked the two glasses.“CHEERS!”, he said and gulped it all down in an instant. Anjali didn’t like the taste of the brown liquid. She took a sip anyway and screwed up her face disapprovingly.“You must drink it completely my dear”, said he and grabbing her wrist he held the glass up to her lips. Anjali blushed instantly. “Drink, Anjali. For me.”Closing her eyes, she emptied the glass in a single gulp and screwed up her face again.Suresh laughed. “Good.. really good. Well done, Anjali.” She didn’t like the foul taste of the liquid. It seemed to be taking over her senses. She composed herself again. “Thank you, sir.”“Haven’t your late husband ever brought you a chain or a necklace?”, he asked filling up the glasses again.“I did have some ornaments, sir. But after he died, I ended up selling them all. My financial situation is really bad.”Suresh held the glass up. It was midway through the second or third song when an older lady in her mid-thirties pushed through the crowd and stood in front of me. Naturally I checked her out. She was about 5’ 5” with a nice figure, wearing just a bra on top and some combat trousers. It was truly hot in that room and I noticed she glistened in the heat. Other than that my attention turned back to the band who were tearing up the stage. As the band hit the fifth or so song they slowed it down a bit. As they did she backed into me, her shapely ass pressed into me. I can’t lie. It felt good, but as the venue was full I naturally assumed that someone in front of her had pushed back, so I lingered for a moment then did the gentlemanly thing and stepped back a step. As I stepped back however, so did she, pressing a little further into me. At this point I thought “Why not?" It was worth a slapped face if I got the signal wrong and placed my hands on her shapely hips, holding her against me. She held my hands there. I.
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