Grant used to say, “I know two tunes. One is Yankee Doodle, and there’s the other one.”I had to face it; I was a loser, and girls like Rebecca n...ever took losers like me seriously.Well I graduated high school and went off to college, a good state school by the way. A year later Rebecca enrolled at the local community college.I got through college by the skin of my teeth, but I did find a niche, I did well when it came to things like natural resources. I finished my four years with a B.S. No one. SPLATT!The other cheek was colouring up to match its neighbour as the first slight moan was forced from her lips.SPLATT!She started to sob a little now as the pain of the third blow was superimposed on that of the first.SPLATT!The fourth arrived exactly over the site of the second did elicit a tiny scream from her.SPLAT!This time she screamed in earnest, because the blow had fallen most unexpectedly on the side of one breast. This, she realised, was why the bench was so oddly constructed. Her. Mrs. Birtwhistle described how Antonia had told her of the incident."It didn't matter to her that she had grazed her knee, you had picked her up and carried her, and you treated her knee, washed it carefully and applied some antiseptic cream then bandaged it. She said that you were so kind and gentle. That was when she told us that you were going to be a doctor and that she was going to marry you. Seems that she was right, doesn't it?" That was the third rescue that Antonia referred to. I. Me: it’s fine.We were talking for a while. Then I started to notice her. She was wearing a kurta and jeans. I forgot to tell that her figure was 34 30 34. Her name is Asmita(changed). Fair … And damn she looks hot.I just couldn’t stop staring at her.I wish I could fuck her then and there…I was trying to make it possible …I think she noticed me looking at her. She blushed and askedHer: so a college student huh? You must have a girlfriend?Me: Yeah but things are not going well with her.Her: I am.