I thanked my stars for being kind!In due course, the text messages became bolder and embedded with sexual connotations. We did not stop. We moved ahea...d. One-step at a time, though, to check ourselves as to where the Lakshman-Rekha was. However, the supposed ubiquitous Lakshman-Rekha never existed at least for Anita and me.Phone sex became a routine. We would cum hard over the phone. She would frequently experience multi-orgasmic spasms. We would share our love and intimacy, all via the virtual. Tony peered at the whiteboard. Now finally he began to understand the equation.After class, he made a beeline for Manjula. To his immense relief, she waved goodbye to the other guys and walked off with him.“Are you a math major?”“Biology.”“Biology? But if you’re this good at math, you must be awesome in biology.”“Maths has always been my favourite subject. Even in the sciences, I like physics and chemistry better.”Tony found it very cute that she used the British form of the word, maths, like. She learned it from me. I’ve swallowed many things and will again tonight.”We stepped further inside and doffed our clothes. We piled them neatly in a corner of the room. I could see a number of other sets of clothing at various spots. Naked, we went into the rest of the house. It was time to play and my cock was getting hard.Actually, it wasn’t that exciting since we had partied with that group before. Beth was popular for her great figure and willingness. I was popular for my cock size. There. I sighed again. I was sure Neil knew what was up with me and I didn’t have the slightest idea how. I put my mind back to work and tried to forget the woman who was haunting me in broad daylight. It was quite a busy noon and I was knee deep in work when my office phone rang. I took the call as I looked at some of the logistics files. ‘Rylan,’ Neil sang through the phone. I nodded although he couldn’t see me and as if he saw my nod through the call, Neil started off without any audible reply.