So, I asked him, “What’s the story about?”He smiled at me and replied, “What took you so long to ask me this question?”I asked him, “Were ...you expecting me to ask you this question?”He said, “Yes, we both are thinking about the same thing for the past 15 minutes.”“How do you know what I was thinking about?” I asked him.He said, “Weren’t you thinking about the cover photo and how to start the conversation again?”I said, “Yes,” and bent my head down smiling.He said, “It’s okay. Even I was thinking. Sach kahu maine suna tha ke shadee ke baad aurat ke boobs niche khul jate hai lekinn unka boobs tana hua tha khada hua mujhe invite kar raha tha. Main unke pass gaya aur unke hoth se apne hoth mila liye.Phir french kiss mujhe karni nahi padi woh bhukhi sherni ki tarah mere hoth ko kat ne lagi aur mere muh me apna jeev dal ke mere jeev se khelne lagi. Mere hath bhala kaise kabu me rehte, unke boobs ke upar ja ke dabane lage the, maine apna sir niche kiya aur unka ek boob apone muh me liya aur. I don't know where it came from, but suddenly I asked him why he was staring at my breasts and he blushed and stammered and I told him that it was all right, that I liked men looking at my breasts. He told me he liked looking at them because they made him feel funny in a good kind of way. Oh God, I thought, my breasts are turning him on.I thought about all the young boys in the stories and what they did with the older women and my body shivered with lust. He looked so embarrassed admitting to. We all burst INRI laughter. “How will you leave this campus teacher?? In towel??”. She again started pleading and fell on our legs asking us Ti return her clothes. I showed her all the recording we had dine and told her we will give her everything back but at a price. Hearing this she bursted into tears.” Please don’t harm me”. I said okay we won’t even touch you but you need to do something fir us. She was confused and even my friends. I held Sam’s hand indicating him that I have an idea from.