A Day In A Café

I don't go out much and when I do, it's usually with my fellow inmate, oh, I mean my family. Since I reached my twenties I had a lot of fights with the department of internal affairs AKA mommy about my right to go out without a chaperon. Mom is no easy fight , I mean if it was dad a kiss on the cheeks, a big smile and the job is done but mom has a counter magic to all our spills :@. I guess it's part of being a woman.

After long fights and endless nights, mommy finally agree to let me go out alone. You might wonder what so exciting about going out alone. :S well, I don't know just because I'm not allowed to do so. I think if I can sit alone with a cup of coffee in one hand and a book in the other hand, I will be the happiest person in the world. Silly, maybe, but to me that is happiness.

So I got my day of happiness, and what a day it was ?! I ordered my coffee and I was reading the book while I waited for the coffee. Held the book and the tray and went up the stairs. OMG ,he was halve setting halve sleeping on the couch, his eyes were green blue and some other color I couldn't keep looking at him cause I was distracted by his perfectly shaped body. Two things sit me off, the way he way was looking at me, being a piece of meat may appeal to some girls but not to me :@ I'm no piece of meat mister . The 2nd thing was the lady that was sitting next to him although she looked older the way she was cuddling his bold head tells me she is more than just a mom or aunt and I'm sure my bro will kill me if I touched his head that way in public specially in front of the ladies :P

Anyway, I through my tray with some phony anger and though my face turned away my eyes followed them. If my impotent social life did not intercede for me, I don't know what will :P.

I watch as he lean more into her arms and wondered where could his arms be. It's a public place that shall remain unnamed but for a second I wondered " am I still in KSA?!" "is that why my parents did not want me to go out alone" "why I don't see all these thing when I am with them" " is there some sort of a parental filter they turn on" I guess I can come up with a lot of questions and probably no answers .

Now he get up , and OMG he has a really cute ass, my train of thought is disrupt. Shit, he is holding her bag, and now I am going to kill her WHY?! The hell I kill myself trying to get thin when she can get a guy like that with an ass like hers :@@@ I hate her .

I guess my point of view my parents were right . I am not to be let out of the house alone :P

No, No, No, let's talk about what this post is really about. The people I just described were clearly on a date and I am more than sure that the guy was not wearing a ring :P so, what's the fuss is all about the café was full Saudi families whom appear to be conservative and non I did not hear any of them say that we are a conservative country and these thing should not happen here in the country of Islam. or is that the privacy that we have to protect. This may be a sign progress or just the expected duplicity from your average middle eastern country.

And though it may be in few word I hope you see it :D…..