I filled her mouth full. She tried to swallow but spit a little out. She smiled at me and asked me how it was. I had no words to tell her and smiled a... her with a satisfied and tired face.She said, “Your face tells that you liked it. Now hurry up, wear your clothes properly, and head out.”Saying so, she wore her saree properly and we came out of the staffroom. Two of my friends were just outside the staffroom and asked me , “So, what’s happening, bro?”Ma’am was right beside me and he said, “We. I was excited already. I went there at night. I was wearing track pants and a shirt. Amar opened the door. He asked me to sit.We started talking. We spoke about many things about the day, etc. I did not know if he had the talk with Megha or not, so I did not trigger the subject.After a while, he said, “The dessert is on Megha tonight because you helped her with the project.”I laughed, “Aah, it was my pleasure helping her. No worries.” I tried to be humble. “But where is she?” I asked.He stood. "I guess he used to cut a pretty wide swath."Betty smiled back, bouncing their hands on her knee. "He most certainly did. But I wanted to talk to you before things kicked off tonight. Are you really okay? Do you think you're going to be happy with what happens tonight? That's what I want for you and I'm sure that's what Jared is hoping for." Jared could hear the women clearly but chose to remain silent."Oh, yes. I mean, it seems like I've been thinking about this sort of thing for my entire. I m a great fan of the stories here and have read almost each and every story on this site and have shared many of my experiences with you all. This incident took place few years back when I got a job in a private firm in Hyderabad and joined as an executive which was my first job. My boss was a US returned guy, very decent guy from whom I got the inspiration to migrate to US for career opportunity and reap the benefits in the future here which I did later. He was not just a boss to me but a.