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Twin Peaks

... job?” The main reason I recognised her were her eyes, she had amazing eyes, absolutely stunning, they were brown, like most Indian women have, but still very captivating, together with her looks, she looked amazing, well out of my league. As I recalled, she was around twenty eight years old, had a previous job, but left as this one paid better. She had the typical long black hair, which ran down to her arse. Her complexion was very clean and clear, she did not use a lot of makeup and as I looked on, she just did not need any. She was just as tall as me, at five foot eight inches. But she dressed very modern for an Indian lady. I was amazed that she actually was dressed the way she was. Usually Indian women are so modestly dressed, but she was dressed in a thin white blouse and I could see a white bra underneath. She wore a short dark blue pencil dress, which showed off her very shapely legs, and her white stilettoes threw off her well-formed calves. She looked over and directly into my eyes, I felt uncomfortable, they were so piercing, she said, “It’s Jack yes! I like it, people are so nice. I’ve made some friends.” I felt so small, as I could not remember her name. My hand came up to my head and I scratched it, she must have known and she said, “Bap, Everyone calls me Bap.” I still was a bit confused as I didn’t remember that name at all, I said, “Oh… right… Bap!” She smiled and must have known that that was not the name I would recall. And she said, “That’s not my real ...

... name, but everyone and you can call me Bap.” By that time her drinks were ready and as she went off she said, “I hope to see you later... Jack.” I ordered my drinks and took them back to our table. People were then on the dance floor and having a good time. I looked over to another table and there was the birthday girl, my ex, being kissed by her bloke. I kept looking at them, bastard kissed her blatantly for far too long for my liking and my trance was only broken by a person next to me who shook my arm and said, “Let it go Jack, move on.” My head dropped, my eyes closed and I looked away. I took a long drink and had to go and wash my face. I made my excuse and left the table towards the toilets. I got to the loos and to my surprise they were empty, I expected a queue or something. I didn’t need a pee; I just wanted to wash my face. As I turned the water on, I heard noises, I was not alone. I turned my head towards the sounds, they came from a cubicle; there were four cubicles, and the second one had the door closed. It was obvious, the ‘Oo’s and aah’s,’ that came from there were of a couple having some fun, yeah… okay… sex. I turned back to the water and washed my face. I dried off and looked at myself in the mirror, and thought I should be over her by now. I made my way back to the party. As I walked along the corridor I noticed Bap walked the other way; I presumed to the loos as well, with another lady, as they do, ladies always seem to travel in two’s to the loos. Bap looked ...