I rested my forehead against the door; the music from the other side was almost out of my reach."Answer my question, asshole! What the fuck were you d...oing in there?"I turned until the sweater-hood no longer blocked my view of the woman. "At least, she still picks the fine ones, even if her appreciation for loud women has grown past my preference."She took a step back, but stepped forward when she realized how she reacted. I walked to the guitar case I set down before entering the apartment. I. I was shocked when Neha took one of them. But I was not going to think much as nothing was normal there after two or three shots my teacher revealed the mystery. He told me that Neha is her relative and a loveliest friend of him. And he was the same person whom I talked on Facebook with name Suresh. I felt scared about my secret which was now not left a secret anymore. But he continued by telling that he is versatile and Neha had a strange habit of strap on sex. She usually fucks him with dildo. ‘Told her what?’ ‘I told her that you wouldn’t be expecting us downstairs this early. She thought it would be rude to loll around in bed with me…’ ‘Aidan!’ French gasped, blushing. ‘What? I’m just saying…’ he shrugged. ‘Stop teasing her, Aidan. She has more manners and decency in her little finger than you have in your whole body. How I failed so miserably with you, I’ll never know,’ she scolded fondly. To French she said, ‘We’ve gotten used to lying in on Christmas morning since we started. .. I did see how the girls were dancing..." And now you wanted to be like them? But you haven't paid enough attentionto your uniform. Underneath there is always special underwear worn forwhen your skirt flies up. Usually lacy or frilly pants or a leotard thesame color as your uniform." Where did you learn all that?"She sighed. "I used to dance myself. Unfortunately I can't do it anymorenow, but I teach girls in my free time occasionally." Oh." Would you like to dance?"I thought about how I used.