March 9, 2006

• Evening Talks- Friendly Date-Part One.

  Introduction. From a previous post.

  
  

   

  
  

  This is a talk between two strangers meeting at work place. They decide to live together and all these are talks between them in the evenings when they sit in the couch and watch T.V or movies or listen to music.

  
  

   

  
  

  The 'I' here is a depiction of myself. Jennifer is the favorite name of mine so I gave that name to this fictitious character. This character may take characteristics of many women. Most of the time she will be just talking to me her mind, through that I will try to express what I feel about contemporary events.

  
  

   

  
  

  I will try my best to update the Evening Talks when it is ready.  Sometime it will be daily or every other day or sometimes it will come twice in a week or just a weekly update. It depends on the availability of time. Nothing is a taboo for these adults. If the language is for adults only I will post a warning.

  
  

  Enjoy if you can.

  
  

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  Some Dialogues Are Explicit. Reader Discretion Adviced.

  
  

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  Another day passed me by and a yawning, stretching Jennifer fallen into my car.

  
  

   

  
  

  “Whew…. Psssst… what a dramatic day?” She was literally screaming.

  
  

   

  
  

  “I know what you are telling, Jennifer. That meeting kinda fall apart towards the end.” I said knowing what happened at work.

  
  

   

  
  

  “You always calls me Jennifer…. Mmm… Even my mom calls me only Jenni”  Jennifer sounded childish when she said that.

  
  

   

  
  

  “Hey, hey… I mean no offense in calling you the whole first name. In fact Jennifer is my favorite name. Almost all people with that name are extremely beautiful.” I gave a side glance at her raising my right eyebrow alone.

  
  

   

  
  

  “Stop, fucking me with your eyes Jack Ass…” She sat frowning at the windshield.

  
  

   

  
  

  “Hahaha… you don’t seem to be in a good mood… dear… spit it away” I said through my laughs.

  
  

   

  
  

  “Yeah, Yeah, I will spit it into your mouth….” She was really pissed off by this time.

  
  

   

  
  

  “Hey, Hey I was only kidding, come on… don’t drag your work around. Leave it when you step out of the office”. I almost pleaded to her to calm down.

  
  

   

  
  

  “Yeah, Cute..” She sounded a bit naughty by this time.

  
  

   

  
  

  I wanted to calm Jennifer down a bit and I know sitting at home with me was only going to drive her to full blown insanity.

  
  

   

  
  

  “ What about dinner?” I asked.

  
  

   

  
  

  “What about dinner?” Repeating what I said. Jennifer frowning in surprise turned to me.

  
  

   

  
  

  “Are you asking me out for a date?” I can now see animated questions marks flying inside my car.

  
  

   

  
  

  “Date????” It was my turn to be surprised.

  
  

   

  
  

  “Well… I thought I will take you out for dinner. No date okay” I was eager not to give her any bad signals.

  
  

   

  
  

  “What’s wrong in calling it a date?” She started her questions again. “We are not going on a romantic date… a friendly date”… I can feel the giggle inside of her in my ears.

  
  

   

  
  

  “Okay….. Whatever” I sounded like a teenager when I said that.

  
  

   

  
  

  “ You have a reservation?” She was curious…

  
  

   

  
  

  “Nope” I abruptly ended the curiosity.

  
  

   

  
  

  “Then how the fuck are we going to get into any good restaurant?” She asked.

  
  

   

  
  

  “I said dinner… there is McDonalds, Burger King, Wendy’s,” I started laughing by this time…”Taco Bell” I said that with a flat nasal note.

  
  

   

  
  

  “If you get me into a Taco Bell or any other place you said. I will shove up it your ass” by the time she said it… I took the exit that goes to the Sheldon Rock restaurant.

  
  

   

  
  

  “Now that’s my man…” she said in excitement.

  
  

   

  
  

  “No way, I am your man… find your man from there to fuck you tonight” I decided to poke her feelings up.

  
  

   

  
  

  “Yeah, there is a waiter here whom I love a lot”…in a naughty note she continued “Tasty”.

  
  

   

  
  

  “What the fuck you think? Mmha  I am whore to go sleeping around?” …. “ Who the fuck want to sleep with you anyway” now she turned to insult.

  
  

   

  
  

  “Good question hehehe None” I said.

  
  

   

  
  

  “Do you really have a reservation here?” She asked.

  
  

   

  
  

  “Nope, but I know Joe very well. I have taken many dates here” I said.

  
  

   

  
  

  “So this is a date then..aah” There was a bit of irony in what she said.

  
  

   

  
  

  “No, this is not a date period” I argued.

  
  

   

  
  

  “ This is a friendly dinner that’s all. I know you can’t cook anything tonight and the last thing I want to see is a growling beauty on a couch” I ended my words abruptly as I parked the car.

  
  

   

  
  

  While walking into the restaurant I can see my buddy Joe smiling at me at the door.

  
  

   

  
  

  “Reservation is a must for everyone here. You know that man”…. Joe gave me a naughty smile while checking out Jennifer.

  
  

   

  
  

  “Emergency times leads to drastic measures…. My roommate is in a bad mood” I said.

  
  

   

  
  

  “ There is always a table waiting for you my man” Joe said shaking my hands and took us both into the Bar.

  
  

   

  
  

  (End Of Friendly Date-Part One).

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