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Some of my stories are loosely based on real-life incidents, but details are fictionalized. My stories involve unsafe sexual acts. I do not condone unprotected sex and recommend readers to always practice safe sex. The risk is not worth it. These are fantasies and meant for entertainment only. My stories are my hobby — an expression of my erotic side. I mean no disrespect to women featured in my stories. If you know the woman in the story, please write to me and the pictures will be taken down — no questions asked.
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Read all parts of the Desi in America series
When I moved to the US, I was 33 years old, coming out of a heartbreak and looking to make a fresh start.
Coincidentally, my neighbors were moving into their house on the same day I was moving into mine. The shared experience of moving into a new house made the husband and wife instantly strike up a friendship with me.
We went for dinner together that evening, exchanging information about our past, families, experiences, etc.

Derek was 49 and worked as a field electrician for PG&E, the local electrical company in California. Having nearly killed himself 10 years ago in an electrical accident, he had been re-assigned to office work in Marin County, about 2 hours drive from San Francisco. Derek belongs to another era and his idea of raising daughters was discipline and a iron hand, which only resulted in estranging them and driving them away.
23 years ago, he met Ana — an 18-year old trainee in her first job — when he went to AT&T in San Francisco to buy a mobile phone connection. Derek fell for Anna at first sight. A steamy romance followed and Anna was pregnant when they got married a few months later.
When they moved next door, Anna 39 and was still in her prime in spite of having raised two daughters to adulthood. She still worked at AT&T as a store manager. After working in Marin County for a while, Anna was transferred to a San Francisco store, prompting their relocation to the city. It was also convenient for the couple because their younger daughter was a student at SF State University and living in the city allowed them to be closer to their child.
The couple had their first daughter, Daisy soon after their marriage.
A rebel from the start, Daisy — now 22 years old — was always fascinated by different cultures, races, histories and people.
She moved out of her parents’ house at the age of 18 and moved in with her African-American boyfriend.
She wasn’t there when her parents moved next door. It was actually a few months after their move that I got to meet her for the first time, when she and her ‘significant other’ visited her parents for a dinner that I too was invited to.

Kandy, the youngest was born 3 years after Daisy. A typical Gen-Z, just a couple months shy of 19 years, she was a highly opinionated, but sensitive girl, hungry for attention and extremely self-conscious about her looks, freckles and glasses.
She lives on college campus, just a few miles away and the day they moved in next door, she was there to help her parents move.
We didn’t know then that the main reason for Kandy’s presence that day was that she was trying to stay away from college and George the college football jock.
After we were moved in and settled, the Bakers became regular guests at my place, loving the Indian food and I was returned the hospitality at their place. I enjoyed Anna’s culinary skills as much as I was turned on by her sensual beauty.
To be honest, all three Baker ladies were differently erotic — Ana with her mature, yet shapely body, Daisy, with her full breasts and curvy body, and Kandy, with her teenage body, still taking shape.
After dinner at the Baker’s one day, I stepped out to smoke and found Kandy sitting on a park bench. We had thought she had left to go back to her college dorm nearly half an hour ago.
Concerned, I sat next to her and we got to chatting. She said she hated all men because of their insensitivity. I told her about how I was dumped by my fiancée and still didn’t judge all women by how she had treated me. Over the course of the evening, I came to find out that the day before her parents’ moving next door, they had the college ball.

George had her asked to be his partner that evening. She had readily agreed – who wouldn’t say yes to George? he was the handsomest boy in college and a part of the college football team. She had always had a crush on George, who was always surrounded by girls, and felt flattered that he had even noticed her, leave alone asking her for the ball. He had kissed her during the ball and Kandy had melted. She just knew that she was going to lose her virginity to George that night and that they would live happily ever after. She was only half-right.
After the ball, George took Kandy for a drive. He parked in a secluded alley and started kissing her.
Within a couple minutes, his hands were inside her tank top, caressing a boob. Soon, her top came off. Once he took her bra off, he started sucking on her nipples.
Both were young, sexually curious and overcome with passion. They both stripped hastily in the back seat of his SUV, where the seats had been conveniently been folded beforehand.
Spreading her legs, George kissed all around her virgin pussy for a minute or two. Unable to resist her nakedness, he turned her around on her knees and mounted her from behind, doggie style.

As he thrust himself into her virgin pussy, breaking her hymen, Kandy cried out in pain.
He was insensitive in the way he pounded her, unmindful of her pain, just intent on his conquest of her body.
Thankfully, he had pulled out a couple minutes later, only to smear her ass and back with his cum. His business done, George dropped her off at the dorm and drove off.
Kandy had felt used and humiliated and had sworn never to let another man touch her.
“Don’t judge all men by George” I had told he. “Some men are sensitive. You will find someone who will make you happy and will change your perception about men.”

She thanked me for listening and not judging. I dropped her off at her Dorm before going back home. Over the next month or so, Kandy visited her parents for dinner almost everyday, spending weekends at their house. Derek and Anna were thrilled by this change in Kandy who hardly visited them even during vacations till last year. During these visits, Kandy and I spoke a lot and she opened up more and more, as we settled into a friendship born from shared secrets and empathy for each other.
“Were you sensitive” she asked me one night as I was walking her back to the dorm after dinner.
“What do you mean?” I asked her.
“You said the first day we spoke that some men are sensitive. Were you.”
“I believe I still am Kandy.”
“Sure you are. I meant sexually, towards your fiancée.”
“I know what you meant.”
“Then why did she leave you?”

“She was ambitious, I was not. She wanted the fast life, I needed peace. Eventually, I think she got bored of my gentleness and needed more excitement that would take her places. She said yes to the VP of Marketing — her boss — of the company she worked when he proposed to her two days before our engagement.”
“Before you broke off, did you make her happy” she asked blushing, “in bed I mean” she added in a whisper.
“I’d like to believe I did. We used to make love multiple times, almost everyday.”
“Bullshit!” she said showing me the middle finger in jest, “guys can’t get it up after they’ve done their business.”
“And how many boys have you tested that theory on before forming that opinion?”
“Touche,” she said giggling.
“That’s just not true and I hope you will find out someday by meeting the right guy.”
“Thanks for being there for me” she said as we reached her dorm. She kissed me on my lips and ran in, leaving me surprised at the gesture.
After lunch that Friday at my place, as the Bakers were leaving, I announced that I was going on a road trip down Highway 1 to explore the country for the weekend and requested that the Bakers watch over my place while I am gone.

Derek and Anna readily agreed. I was washing dishes when Kandy returned.
“Hey Kandy, what’s up?” I asked, taken aback a bit.
Truth be told, Kandy had me turned on all through dinner dressed as she was in her red pajamas — her innocent beauty oozing sensuality, keeping me hard all evening. Now, she had unbuttoned most of the buttons of her top, giving a generous view of her boobs.
“Need a hand there?” she asked.
“I am good” I replied, “make yourself at home.”
“Can I go with you?” she asked.
“On the road trip?”
“Yes”
“Would that be appropriate?”

“You tell me to follow my heart and when I do, you ask me if it’s appropriate.” she said pouting and upset as she plonked on the couch. “I HATE YOU!”
“Don’t make this hard for me Kandy. You know I like you… A LOT.” I said, sitting next to her.
“But you don’t want me.”
“It’s not that.”
“Then you DO want me.”
“Come on Kandy.”
“I knew it. I am just the nerdy kid nobody loves. You’re all hypocrites.”
“That’s not true. Your parents love you. Your sister loves you and so do I.”
“Show me” she said, climbing on top of my lap and closing her eyes, offering her lips to be kissed.
I couldn’t help either the erection forming in my track pants or the promise of Kandy’s creamy breasts, pouring over the low cut of her pajama top.
I pecked her lips and pulled back, just the way she had pecked my lips outside her dorm.”
Opening her eyes, she looked into mine and then down at my erection.
“You do want me.” she said smiling and running to my bed. Jumping up and down on the bed excited, then she jumped back on my lap and threw her arms around my neck.
There was only so much I could restrain myself when a girl as cute and sexy as Kandy was throwing herself at me and I held her to me.

Lovingly caressing her back and hair, I kissed her mouth. She opened her lips to let my tongue in.
Holding her head, I explored her mouth as our tongues met.
She kissed back hungrily, sucking my tongue and biting my lips and guiding my hand to her breast.

I squeezed, kissing her with raw passion now.
Her top fell aside and one erect nipple popped out through her top.
I started caressing it with my fingers. For a teenager, her breasts were extremely well formed and full.
Her perky hard nipple stood up proudly demanding to be pleasured and enjoyed.
“Show me how sensitive you are” she said when we finally broke the kiss and came up for air.
“Are you sure about this?”
“Yes, I even took a pill today” she said, kissing me again before I could react to the realization that she had planned on seducing me today. I slid the pajama top top off one shoulder, caressing it and pulling the top down to completely expose one breast. Continuing to kiss her mouth, I caressed her breast, pinching her nipple and pulling it. She was hard and aroused, ready to be fucked.
“Oh Kandy” I said breathlessly, “you’re beautiful!”
“Liar!!!” she giggled.
“Oh yes you are” I said, sliding the top off her other shoulder and pulling it down to expose both breasts.

Bending down, I took a breast in my mouth and circled her nipple with my tongue.
“Ummmmm” she moaned closing her eyes and throwing her head back.
Cupping the other breast in my hand I started playing with the nipple. Gently at first and then increasing the intensity with each suck on her teenage tit. I grabbed it with my teeth and pulled making her moan in anticipation as her body responded to the stimulation my fingers and mouth were causing.
“If we go any further, I won’t be able to stop” I said.
“Who’s asking you to stop? I want you to take me the way you took your fiancée. Fuck me the way a sensitive man would fuck me.”
“Oh WOW! Kandy, I could fuck you all day.”
“Then take me on your road trip and fuck me all weekend,” she begged.
“What if I am not sensitive?”

“You will be”, she said with a naughty grin, “if you ever want to fuck me again”.
I pulled her top off and pushed her down on the couch, climbing on top and kissing her mouth, squeezing her breasts with my hands and pinching both her hard and erect nipples.
I took one nipple in my mouth, sucking it hungrily like a baby while flicking a finger against the other while squeezing the boob.
“WOW!” Kandy groaned
“You okay?”
“Oh God Yeah! George treated them like a formality. You treat them like celebrity” she said about her boobs, giggling.
“You’re delicious you know that?” I mumbled into her tit.
“I can believe that the way you are sucking it” she giggled pulling my head into her breast.
Reaching down, I untied her pajama bottoms. Sliding my hand inside, I cupped her pussy over her panties. They were already moist with her wetness.
“Last chance to bail out Kandy”
“You kidding me?” she said in mock surprise, pressing my hand on her pussy. I squeezed making Kandy close her eyes and sigh. Letting go, I squeezed again and again, sliding a finger up and down her slit. She was burning, her pussy warm and wet, even through her panties. Sliding my hand down, I touched her butt hole over her panties and glided the finger all along her pussy opening and then back.

With my mouth, I was sucking her nipple while the other hand pinched and squeezed her other boob. Digging her nails into my back, Kandy squeezed with every slide of my fingers along her pussy opening. I caressed her pussy while devouring her tits for about five minutes.
“By this time, George was done” Kandy said, opening her eyes “from the time he first kissed me.”
“I am not even started” I replied, kissing her mouth and sucking her tongue.
“I know” she replied between kisses “and you’re already making me feel things I’ve never felt before. God, you know how to make a girl happy.”
We lay there, me on top of her, my hands fingering her over her panties, my mouth alternating between her mouth and tits. When she started thrusting her pussy to the rhythm of my hand, it was time to get rid of her pajama bottoms.
Getting off her, I grabbed her jammies and pulled them off her. Conscious of her wet panties, Kandy turned around on her belly shyly. Moving her hair aside, I kissed the base of her neck and then licked it.

“Oooooooo” Kandy cooed. I proceeded to kiss and lick her shoulders before kissing her back. Lower and lower I kissed and licked her along her spine till I reached the edge of her panties.
I pulled her butt cheeks apart and buried my face between them over her panties, stimulating her sensitive butt hole with my nose, lips and chin as I rubbed up and down it. Letting one butt cheek go, I slid my fingers between her legs and caressed her pussy. With both her holes getting stimulated, Kandy was moaning, eyes closed and lips pursed. Her wet spot was growing as her pussy gushed with wetness.

Turning her around on her back, I rubbed her pussy over her wet panties.
“You’re gonna make me cum” she groaned as my fingers rubbed against her clit over her panties.
“That’s the general idea” I said kissing her.
Holding her down by pressing a hand down on her naked boobs, I rubbed her over her panties, varying the speed and hardness of my strokes.
“Don’t stop, oh God, don’t stop” she groaned arching her back and digging her fingers into the arm that was holding her down.
I pressed my thumb against her clit and rubbed. Then pressed it again and rubbed. Moving her panties aside, I continued driving her pussy wild with my fingers.

“yes, yes, yes OH YESSSSSSSS!!!!!!!” she screamed shaking under my arm as her body shook with an orgasm and she squirted, thoroughly soaking her panties.
Spreading her legs, I took her in my mouth and sucked her juices through her panties.
My sucking and licking prolonged her orgasm. She kept cumming for close to two minutes and I devoured all her deliciousness. I kept kissing and licking her over her panties till her orgasm passed and Kandy relaxed completely.
“You’re amazing!” she said hoarsely.

“And you’re yummy”, I replied, making her blush. Pulling her drenched panties off her, I spread her legs. I blew along her opening before kissing her mound. She was steaming hot. I took her pussy in my mouth and ran my tongue from the base of her opening to the top and then back down.
“Oh FUCK!!!” she moaned as my tongue slowly entered her. Kandy tasted heavenly and I ate her hungrily.
Alternating between licking her clit, drilling her hole with my tongue and sucking her with my lips, I was devouring this 19 year old spectacled beauty.
A few minutes later, her breathing started getting heavier. Reaching up with one hand, I gripped one erect nipple between my fingers and pinched and at the same time, slid 2 fingers inside her.

While eating her clit, I was now also fucking her hole with my fingers and pinching a tit. Within minutes, she came again, squirting a delicious fountain in my mouth, shaking violently and crying out in pleasure. We had been at it close to half an hour and she had cum twice and I hadn’t even shed my clothes yet. I lay by her side, kissing her lovingly, letting her taste her cum off my mouth, enjoying her orgasm completely.
When she was ready, she took my tee-shirt off and tossed it on the floor. She then pulled my track pants down, staring at the erection in my underwear.

Pulling it down, she gasped “Oh my God”.
“It could’ve been worse” I replied with a smile, “it could’ve been tiny.”
“That will hurt” she said worried, “it’s too big.”
“It’ll be tight but it won’t hurt, I promise” I said, tossing my underwear aside with a leg and leading Kandy back to the bed, pulling her to me in an embrace and and kissing her mouth. She broke the kiss as her legs touched the bed.
“Please don’t hurt me” she begged, still a worried look in her eyes.
“Trust me Kandy, you will love it. Just relax.” I said, pushing her back and laying her on the bed.
Spreading her legs, I lifted her left leg high as I positioned my hard shaft between her legs. She gaped wide-eyed as I rubbed my hardness against her opening, sliding it up and down her pussy, rubbing her clit. After a minute or so, I positioned myself against her opening and pushed gently, making Kandy gasp.

She was tight and this was going to take some work. I pulled out and pushed back in — just the head of my cock inside her — and then back out. With each forward movement, I pushed a little more into her before pulling out.
After a couple minutes, I was nearly a quarter of the way into her. Pulling out, I held my cock and slid it inside and kept on pushing it till I was buried all the way into her.
Kandy’s eyes widened and she opened her mouth in a silent scream and threw her head back and my cock filled her teen pussy. I held myself all the way inside her and bent forward to kiss her mouth.
“Did it hurt”
“Just a little”
“Does it hurt now?” she shook her head in a no, looking into my eyes hungrily.
“You still want to do it?” she nodded a silent yes and smiled tentatively, her eyes asking me if it was ok.
“You’ll be fine, but get ready to cum again” I said in reply to her silent question.
“Again? I already came twice.”
In reply, I pulled my cock about three-quarters of the way out of her and pushed back slowly all the way into her. She gripped my arms hard as I moved in, relaxing her grip only after I was all the way in and stopped. Again, I pulled almost out of her before pushing back all the way in.

Slowly I started moving in and out. Bending over her I started alternating between kissing her mouth and sucking her tits as I gradually picked up the pace. It took about three minutes before I was moving in and out of her in a steady rhythm, my cock rubbing her clit each time I thrust into her, making her gasp silently.
“Feels good?”
“Oh yeah, it feels….owwwwwwwww……G-R-E-A-T” she replied squealing as I thrust in and ending in a hoarse whisper once I was all the way in.
As I moved faster and faster inside her, she started moaning, wrapping her legs around my legs and her arms around my back.
“Harder” she groaned as her body responded to the constant rubbing of my cock against her clit. I picked up the tempo and stated thrusting myself into her faster and faster.
“Yes, oh yes, oh yes, oh yes, Oh Yes, OH YES” her moans kept getting louder and louder as she came closer and closer to another orgasm. I felt myself getting close to cumming.
“I am about to cum soon Kandy. Where do you want it.”
“in….ah….me….ah…I’m…..ah….on the….ah….pill” she gasped out between thrusts.
“You sure”
“Just shut up and fuck me…oh god yes, yes, yes” she screamed.
I hammered inside her, getting closer and closer to cumming.

“OHHHHHHH……FUUUUCCCCCKKKKKKKK” she screamed and shook cumming all over my dick.
I barely held my own orgasm while she came, letting her orgasm pass and shoved myself hard inside her, erupting deep inside Kandy as she collapsed spent.
I kept pounding her with each spurt of cum till I was completely spent and collapsed on top of her.
I kissed her lips, her face flushed red and caressed her breast as both our breathing slowly returned to normal.
“Was that sensitive enough for you? I asked.
“Oh sweet Jesus” she gasped, holding me to her, “that was AMAZING!”

“Want to do it again?”
“Now?”
“Yes”
“You’re kidding me right?” she asked, “You’re not even hard anymore.”
“So get me there” I said pulling out of her and guiding her hand to my shaft while I kissed her mouth.
“You’re a monster” she said giggling girlishly at me.
“Sensitive or monster?”
“A sensitive monster” she replied, kissing me, as she stroked me with her hand and I caressed and squeezed her breasts.
“Do you want me to suck you?” she asked as we broke the kiss.
“If you want to” I replied.
“I’d like to,” she said rolling me over. Sitting on my legs, she continued to stroke my cock as she kissed the tip and licked the opening. Kissing and licking down the dick while continuing to stroke it, she kissed and sucked on my balls. Slowly my dick started responding.

“Look at you” she teased, “the monster is waking.”
In response I groaned and guided her mouth to my cock. Taking it in her mouth, she slid it all the way in, licking the shaft and holding the base with her hand. As she let my cock slide out of her mouth, her hand moved up the shaft. She kept repeating this dual treatment of stroking and sucking my cock and got me all the way hard in just five minutes.
“That was a gentle, loving fuck” I said, as I pulled my dick out of her mouth and guided her back to bed, “now for some hard fucking”
“Will it hurt?” she asked.
“Just trust me, and enjoy the ride” I replied

Laying her on her side, I spooned her and nibbled on her ear while I grabbed her boob with one hand and lifted her leg in the air with the other.
She grabbed my hardness and guided it to her opening.
Man she was tight as I slid slowly inside her again, but instead of pulling out, I pushed myself all the way into her while squeezing her breast and kissing her neck.
“Aaah” she yelped as I thrust inside her.
“Hurts?” I asked. She shook her head in a no.
A few times, I moved gently in and out of her getting her ready for the pounding that was to follow.
“Ready or not, here it comes” I said increasing the tempo.
I started pounding her faster and faster till I was drilling her tight teen pussy and making her grunt with every thrust.
Harder and faster I hammered her while pinching her tit and sucking her neck.

“Jeesssuuss…. fucking… ccchhhrrriissst” she blurted between thrusts.
“Like it?” I asked.
“yes, yes, oh yes, yes yes” she squealed as I pounded her. Letting her breast go, I reached down and rubbed her clit with my fingers.
“Ohhhh…..FFFUUUCCCCKKKK” she screamed, shivering and rocking as a fourth orgasm shook her body.
I fucked her for a further ten minutes before emptying my second load of cum inside her.
We lay caressing each others’ sweaty bodies and kissing for a few minutes, my spent cock, still inside her pussy.
“Again?” she asked after maybe half an hour.
“You are a needy girl,” I said laughing, my cock is starting to stir inside her.
She felt it and giggled, “Your monster seems to be getting ready.”
“He sure is,” I said getting harder by the minute, “but this time, I want to see your face while I fuck you.”

With my cock still buried inside her, I turned her around to face me as we spooned, and I started moving in and out of her. She lovingly caressed my face and kissed me hard and deep. I cupped he breast and played with her nipple. It just took a few minutes for me to be fully hard and ready for action.
“Slow or hard?” I asked.
“However you please. I just want to feel that explosion inside me again — you know, when you cum,” she said giggling and kissed me again.

“Why don’t you get on top?” I suggested. Eagerly, Kandy got on top of me and started riding me cowgirl style. At first, I met her rhythm, but soon started moving faster and faster into her from below.
In ten minutes, I was thrusting really hard, making her grunt with every thrust.
“God, I am gonna cum again!!!!” she groaned and came all around my shaft. I kept drilling her through her orgasm making her last.
After ten more minutes of pounding, she was starting to shake again and her pussy started clamping up against my hardness, pulling me deep inside her.

“Wait for me,” I grunted, thrusting wildly, wanting to meet her orgasm. We both screamed as we came together. I kept slamming into her, making both our climax last.
After three hours of non-stop fucking, we were both exhausted and just lay spooning for half an hour. Kandy then got off the bed and used the bathroom.
“Can we drive by the dorm” she asked as she stepped out, still stark naked, “so I can quickly pack a bag?”
“You sure you want to go on the trip?”
“Heck yeah, if you promise more of this through the weekend”
“We can check into a hotel somewhere and just stay if you want”
“Won’t it get boring? I thought you wanted to explore the countryside”
“Trust me, I would fine exploring every inch of you more enjoyable than the countryside. And I will make sure it is anything but boring for you. Especially if you want to do this all weekend.”
“We’ll see about that” she said laughing as she started putting her clothes back on.

I realized that not only had I changed her perception about sex, but also unleashed a hungry beast. She was just insatiable.
Minutes after I came in her, she would be sucking or stroking my cock to get it ready for action.

We literally fucked away the weekend — I took her standing, doggie, missionary, spooning and kept cumming in her over and over. She was sore, full of love bites and filled with my cum by the time we returned.
“That was some trip” she said kissing me outside her dorm.
“Glad you enjoyed it” I replied.
“Can we do it again?” she asked a naughty glint in her eyes.
“Anytime Kandy” I replied, “anytime”.
Anytime ended up becoming “every time” she got a chance to get away from college. Pretty much every weekend was spent fucking repeatedly and Kandy hungrily took load after load of my cum in her mouth and pussy.
But that was just the beginning. The surprise was yet to come. But that’s another story covered in the next part of this series.
Continued…
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Please comment on the story to let me know what you liked about it.
Some of my stories are loosely based on real-life incidents, but details are fictionalized. My stories involve unsafe sexual acts. I do not condone unprotected sex and recommend readers to always practice safe sex. The risk is not worth it. These are fantasies and meant for entertainment only. My stories are my hobby — an expression of my erotic side. I mean no disrespect to women featured in my stories. If you know the woman in the story, please write to me and the pictures will be taken down — no questions asked.
Happy reading!
Read all parts of the American Neighbors series
Part 1
CHANGING TEEN
PERCEPTIONS

Part 5
HELPING HER
MOVE ON
Part 9
NEIGHBORS
WITH BENEFITS
Part 2
ANNALICIOUS NEIGHBOR’S WIFE
Part 6
JOY THROUGH THE INDEPENDENCE WEEK
Part 10
HIRING SURPRISE
(COMING SOON)

Part 4
DIRTY THIRTY
(COMING SOON)

Part 8
19 AND CURIOUS
(COMING SOON)































































One more best story of yours.
Kandy is very cute.
Love you kandy☺
Thank you. This story was based on real life. The real Kandy was cuter. A little curvier though. I hope to see here again this holiday season since I am invited for Christmas to their place 😉
Great story and very well told! I met my future wife under similar circumstances, when she was a trainee teacher.
I had been on a ski-ing holiday in Scotland and was the passenger in a car which slided over a 40ft cliff.
I never got to ski. I was airlifted by helicopter to Dundee Hospital; fitted with a hard plastic neck collar and transferred 300 miles to Manchester, England.
Two months later, still wearing this horrible collar, and with my flat-mate spending most of the nights at his girlfriend’s house, I thought: “Fuck it!”
I ordered a taxi and went to the nightclub where student nurses and teachers frequented (cheap booze and chicken in a basket. Ha!)
I was on my own, a pint of beer in one hand, chicken and chips in the other.
Not being able to turn my neck right or left, due to the stiff plastic collar, I tripped-up over a girl’s outstretched legs.
She was there with five friends of hers (flatmates – all recently graduated teachers.
They gasped in unison, as my beer and food went flying across the floor.
I was picked up off the floor by the ‘offending girl, whose outstretched leg I had tripped over and given a seat.
To cut a long story short…I went back to their flat. Two weeks later, I proposed to her on her 21st Birthday, on stage at a concert hall in Manchester, in front of 500 people. I was not even invited to the pre-arranged party.
A bouncer/doorman took pity on me, when he saw the engagement ring, and let me backstage.
At 12 Midnight, the band stopped playing.
The DJ shouted out my gf’s name and asked her onto the stage, encouraged by the audience.
She got on stage – and I appeared from the wings. Got down on one knee and asked her to marry me (this, remember was after just 14 days of meeting her, when she spilled my beer and chicken supper!).
She said “Yes!”. (Thank God!).
We have been married for 30 years next month.
Crying yet? 100% true!
Kevin & Christine ((UK couple).
email: charley10349@gmail.com for naughty pics. Ha!