Pramila preferred to keep quiet and let Rajesh do the explaining.“What happened was that on the day of the interview, I simply gave her the card of ...your office which she didn’t get time to read. At your office place Pramila collided with another woman were the cards got swapped and so Pramila by mistake went to the other place for the interview.”Rajesh said all this hoping for Ashwin to forgive him. It was evident from Ashwin’s expressions that his anger towards them had calmed down a little. " Oh ... okay, thanks." As he turned back to his computer, I took one last look at his thick barrel chest and muscular biceps; then stepped into the washroom area a little flustered from looking at him and thinking about the idea of sleeping without my pajamas, which was something I'd never done either.I grabbed a clean towel off the shelf in the storage area then set it down with my pajamas on a bench near the shower area. I used the toilet and then turned on the shower furthest from the open. No-one could do that with their eyes, could they? Was he dreaming? And if so, what was he dreaming of that was making his tree spring up like that? Okay, so he was asleep and having a sexy dream. That was okay. I could handle that. Handle. My eyes went down between our bodies without conscious thought. There it was. Like a gravity-defying branch hovering between us. It didn’t look as big as it had felt when it had been wedged right up against my… The tree twitched. I didn’t know trees did. A bunch of us helped him move, four fellow bikers, and me, the preppy college kid. Fuck it, we moved him, finished off a couple cases of beer, and fucked around and arm wrestled. I won a few and lost a few.After we moved my stuff, we went back to the apartment and drank all my beer, finished off my open jugs of cooking wine, and ate or threw out the last food in the fridge and pantry. I was ready to travel by August 23, a Thursday. Freshmen could start showing up on Friday August 24, but most.