The Guy Next Door Is A Freak

8-Self Sabotage

He gets into the auto with the girl. Her eyes thirsty, his hands desperate to touch.

They both get into the auto backseat. The driver starts the car...

(Auto is public transport popular in india)

Outside, it was raining...

And just when they leave, another auto stops at the same apartment. A young girl gets up with a piece of bread in her mouth. She fixes her T-shirt and gets into the auto in rush, waving goodbye to the other woman at the gate. It was her first day of college.

Both the autos move in the rain.

In one of them were two people, hands on each others bodies, hot and burning.

He grabbed her ass and squeezed it tight, as they kissed deeply.

The driver who had glanced at the rear view mirror to check, just looked away immediately.

The rain was loud.

The other auto moved just behind, the girl inside, combed her hair as she didn't get time to do it at home.

"Madam please throw your strands of hair outside" the driver says.

"Uh...yeah" she answers, sheepishly.

She ties her hair into a ponytail.

While he runs his hands around the older woman's hair, kissing her deep. His hands had grown restless now, they went on to fondle her boobs.

He removes his mouth to look at her thirsty eyes.

The older woman lets out sharp breaths, before he shuts her mouth with another kiss.

He sucks out her tongue as his hands continue to fondle her boobs over her clothes.

In the auto behind, the young girl pulls out her phone camera and puts on her favorite red lipstick. But to ensure that she doesn't look too bold for her first day of college, she takes out a tissue to kiss on it, transferring some of the lipstick on it.

She looks in the selfie camera...

And smiles...

"Was I always this pretty?"

While the woman in the previous auto, drowned in the man's comfort.

She felt loved in his arms...

All she thought of was staying like this forever.

But men are deceptive.

For they may love women's bodies...

But not them.

A man's comfort might feel good.

But it's useless.

It's all really useless.

And the older woman knows of it very well...

Yet...

She indulges in cheap pleasure and warmth.

The woman had been growing thinner and weaker, she had dark circles under her eyes, her clothes were disheveled from his touches as her pants dripped wet.

Unlike the woman in the other auto...

The younger girl was healthy and pretty.

Her eyes burnt like glorious meteorites, her face reflected a bright Feminine glow...

She was happy.

Unlike the other woman.

How strange is life...