I want to tell you a story about a miracle, which happened to me. I am a regular guy belong to a rural area.
Sometime ago I moved to a metro city because of my job in a call center. I work on a late night shift of the center. My job time ends at 4 AM early morning. We have a company bus, which drops us to our destinations.
Two months ago, on one early morning the company cancelled our scheduled bus due to maintenance issues, so I had to find some way to reach at the home. I decided to walk because my home was not far from the office. I just love walking because it keeps me fit.
I started walking to my destination. I regretted my decision after a few minutes because the rain started.
After a couple of miles, I show a parked car on one side of the road. It was a red Ferrari and right next to it, a beautiful girl, in her twenties. I tried to ignore her so I walked passed her.
She screamed, "HEY! Are you blind?"
I had to turn back to her. When I reached to her, she gave me an angry look.
"Can't you see a girl, standing next to a car," she said with some anger.
"Yes, I can, but I don't want to be in any kind of trouble," I tried to explain myself.
"I am the one who is in trouble. As a man, isn't it your duty to help a girl in trouble," She said with restrained anger.
"All right, what's the problem?"
"My car broke and I don't want to walk home alone."
"Ok, I don't know anything about the cars. Can't you call someone for the help?"
"I tried a couple of friends, but they are sleeping and I don't want to walk alone at this time."
"Yea, you are right, I have to walk a couple of more miles to reach at my home. If you don't mind, I can drop you at the nearest Metro station."
"Or I can come with you, at your place."
I was shocked, but then she giggled and said,
"Don't worry, I was just kidding, you can drop me at the nearest Metro station."
A few moments later, we were walking side by side.
Her clothes were wet. She was wearing a short white tank top and a mini skirt. Her belly button was out on display. Her skirt was hanging tentatively to her hips. Her top clung to her breasts. Her nipples were forming a dark patch through the thin material of the white top. She had a beautiful and a curvy figure. I couldn't stop myself staring at her body. She noticed that.
"Are you staring at my boobs?" She asked suddenly.
I was dumbstruck by the question. I didn't know what to say. "No, I am not," I replied, trying to defend myself.
"You are, but I don't mind they are beautiful aren't they?" She asked with an assuring smile.
"Yes, they are," I replied cautiously.
"Do you have a girlfriend?"
"What? No, I don't. Why are you asking such a question?"
"When was the last time you had sex? Don't tell me you are a virgin, are you?"
"What?" I was shocked by the question. Who was she asking such a personal question?
"I think you are a..."
"No, I am not a virgin. I had a girlfriend, but we broke up six months ago," I surrendered.
"And you didn't have sex since your breakup, isn't that right?" She asked playfully.
I think I should tell you something about my past. She was right about me, not having sex for six months. It was killing me. I was desperate to bone someone. Still, I didn't want to admit that to a stranger so I tried to defend myself.
I said," That's wrong, I had sex in last six months."
"Then why are you staring at my boobs with hungry eyes."
"I apologize for that. I am sorry. I didn't want to offend you."
"I was not offended. I liked it when someone appreciates my beauty. Now tell me the truth, Mister."
"Ok, I admit I didn't have any sex in the last six months," I gave up.
She beams a beautiful smile at me. To divert this uncomfortable conversation I asked, "Where are you going at this time of the night?"
"Home, "She replied with a bored face.
"You have to be careful while traveling at this time of the night."
"I am a big girl; I can take care of myself."
We reached at the gate of the Metro station. I stopped walking. She approached me and plant a kiss on my cheek and said," Thank you, by the way my name is Elena."
"I am Kris, can I drop you at the train," I replied.
"No need for that like I said I am a big girl I can take care of myself."
Suddenly Elena put her hand in her purse and gave me a red colored card and said, "If you want to do something about your current sexual drought, you can come at this address next Saturday."
"What this place is?" I asked.
"You'll find out when you'll arrive and believe me it's not a whore house. So the choice is yours, Bye then." I just watched her leaving with a foxy walk.