After that we cuddled once in a while but that was it. One day she said she knew I masturbated. I asked her what choices did I have. She didn’t want... to have sex with me. I promised her never to cheat on her again and was going to keep that promise. I would never hurt her again. Then there was masturbation. If she knew of another way to get release to let me know. She just walked away. I was now thinking about my kids. Of course they weren’t kids anymore. They would soon have grandchildren of. And the better you feel, the more you will show. So relaxed...so calm...so free...so good. The more you show, the better you feel. The better you feel, the more you show."Adding this new aspect again caused Chani to look concerned, but that soon faded as she continued repeating her phrases.As she continued reciting her list, I took her a little deeper and again built up the positive feelings. (I wanted her feeling fantastic when she came out.)Finally satisfied, I counted her out, finishing. O.D. I begged her to leave me that was not happening she took me to her staff room where she made me to stand in a corner and started to check her i mail id and stuff. And again a porn video which she had forgot to close; i opened and i saw it. She closed it quickly and looked at me i asked are you lonely and she got angry the next thing i saw was she was removing her saree in front of me i was mad and went to leave the room and she told that she would expel me from college she asked me to open. Chill out,” CiCi protested as he pulled into the parking lot.“Don’t park over there. I don’t know if them people know you,” Boston said.“They don’t know,” CiCi reassured him. “I’ll just pull up beside the building.”“Okay, cool,” he replied as he touched CiCi’s arm before opening the door. “Damn, you soft like a girl too.”Boston exited the vehicle. CiCi waited until he returned and drove him back to his complex.“Pull up in there and drive to the back,” Boston instructed the driver.“What’s back.