I did not notice she watched me from the window. Next day, I had a problem with the tap in my bathroom.I searched for her to seek permission so that I... could use her bathroom.I saw her in colorful saree that covered all her parts. After being explained she accepted.I rushed to her bathroom and checked for the left over clothes.I took nighty and sniffed the spot of the cloth that got engulfed in her ass. I did not find any difference as all smelt same.We had a visitor named ravali of 42 years old. Why, Why, Why is all I could think of. It was now Wednesday, my butt hole was still sore. I had positioned my hand held mirror and explored my anal opening. It was an angry dark reddish color and puckered, yes my butt hole was swollen and burning like a hot coal was stuck up my behind. I could barely sit down in class and walking was such a pain that I tried not to let others see me cross the quad. I was laying on my bed, in my dorm, had just applied a generous amount of petroleum jelly to my. I was justhappy to hear him call me a boy. He grabbed my wrists and my momentary sense of relief was gone. He ledme out of the bathroom and into the bedroom. I started to shake as heleft me by the door. I looked to see if I had some clothes I could slipon quick in case I had to flee. He smiled at me wickedly and said in amocking tone, "I've got a surprise for you."I reached for the bat that Steve kept behind his dresser. He opened upone of my dresser draws and said, "Take a look."I moved away. You are one kinky bastard, aren’t you? But, I like it”She then got up, and I thought she was done and was going to her room. “Where are you going?” I asked. “I have to pee, but I’ll be back, unless you don’t want to sleep together.”I got up too. I had to pee and also turn off the lights downstairs and lock up. “Of course I want to sleep together. I think it will be great to hold you tonight and wake with you in the morning. It’s been years that I have awoken with someone I care about.”Chapter.