I was wearing a glittery black dress that revealed my knees and neck region. Sanjeev just looked at me and then kept his eyes down.I asked Sanjeev to ...sit in the hallway and said I will be back in a minute. He had brought a kit to clean my legs up.Sanjeev didn’t know what will happen, he brought the water and other stuff. I rested on the couch and put my legs on Sanjeev and said, “So, Sanjeev, show me your skills.”Sanjeev started feeling pity for himself thinking about the things he has to do. On the way home, we wondered how Marie was planning to get home if we hadn't stopped by the pond. Did she make a habit of asking guys she barely knew for rides home? Danny had described her as hot. Why had he stopped seeing her?That was Friday night. I waited until the following Wednesday to call her. She accepted my offer for a date, without asking what we would be doing, which was a good thing because I hadn't thought that far ahead. She made sure I remembered where she lived, and agreed to. ..once my eyes are coveredu ease me back on2 the bedas u pull down my jeans& then slide off my socks...the cool fabric of the bed-spreadmeets the back of my thighsas i imagine the lust-filled lookthat u must have on your face& i start 2 tingle all over...then u unbutton my shirt& help me out of itleaving me in just my cotton thong...i feel the mattress shiftas u get up off the bed2 walk around the room...it takes all of my restraint2 keep from peekingbut i convince myselfthat the wait will be. I ensured that my talks never disrespected her. We never interacted much, except for her making me snacks after the school or any other occasional events. Time passed, nothing changed. I was now in the final year of high school. I never really liked the school because I never had someone to interact with. But this was my fault because I never really tried to interact with anyone. But still, this was kind of depressing and monotonous.Most of the times, I had my lunch in my classroom, alone..