Then there was a knock on the door and my heart skipped a beat as I quickly checked myself over in the mirror. I was wearing a black and white spaghet...ti strap dress, cut just right to show off my perky little tits (with a little help from a strapless Wonderbra), the skirt fell just perfectly mid-thigh and of course my high heeled hooker boots as I call them. I made my way to the door taking a deep breath and closing my eyes as I turn the knob to let my gentleman in. I open my eyes and there he. Toh mene ha kahkar call disconnect kar diya.Me unke hall me betha tha tabhi muje shweta ne apne bedroom me bulaya, hum log daily bedroom me hi study karte the, 2 din ho gaye, 3re din me jab shweta ke ghar gaya, door bell bajayi aur shweta ne door open kiya, oh my god kya lag rahi thi wohh.Me andar gaya aur usse kaha ki shweata tum aaj bahot kamal ki lag rahi ho, usne purple colour ka deep neck top aur black colour ki tit short pahni thi, dosto mene abhi tak shweta ko puri tarah apke samne. She allowed us to enter the class as she was a nice teacher. I went to the last bench and sat with the other kid. I sat with him because all the other places were filled.Ron had occupied another seat. After the class hour got over, Hari came near me. He was my classmate. “I know why you and Ron went to the toilet”, he said. I was afraid of hearing those words. “What do you mean?”, I asked him.He said, “I know you are gay. I can say that to the whole class but I won’t”. I felt weird and said,. Recognizing the self-mutilating fantasies of revenge and obsession for what they were doing to him, Jeremy steeled his resolve. He stepped through security with a tight grin on his face. Awareness of the kernel of madness in his plans for day sparked the smile in spite of the tension. In fact, he embraced the mania of the moment with the zeal of a pious convert. The cool, rational scientist was left at the door behind him and the wronged husband and father stepped through the metal detector,.