"Can I say something?"
"Ya."
"You sure won't mind?"
"No."
"No.Let it it be."
"Go ahead. Shoot."
"How many times do you both do it?"
"What?"
"I mean 'it'?'
"Oh.That? The more frequent.. the better..strengthens the marriage."
I regretted my words.Slipped off my tongue.
I was beginning to sweat by now.
"One more thing. You look nice in that saree."
"Thanks."
"You maintained yourself."
"Thanks. Anything for my hubby."
"Can I tell you your most attractive feature about your figure?'
I was getting nauseated by now.
Did I make a grave error adding this Wb guy as my fb friend?
"No.I don't wanna know. "
"But .."
"No. I have to go.Bye."
I logged out.
It was a horrible evening.
"You 're not as mature as I thought."
He wrote later.
I didn't reply.
He unfriended me.
Weeks later.
"Can we be friends again?"
Hesitation.
Hope he's changed. Ok.
"Where were you?"
None of your business..I thought.
"I wanted to ask you somethings.
Can we talk when your hubby's not at home and you are free?"
"No."
" I'm getting married."
"Wow. Congrats. If it's anything general..shoot."
"I'm afraid I won't be able to perform."
"I'm sorry. Go see a counsellor. Not me.Bye."
"Ok. As you wish."
"Bye.Don't bother me again."
"Highly immature of you."
"BYE."
What a strange guy! Talking rubbish with a much married woman!
I blocked him.
It was a bad start to my week.
I 'll think twice now before making any random wb guy my friend.
