There was a knock at my door and it was Ms. Swanson. She apologized for the meeting going a bit long but she was excited to see the painting. I accept...d her apology and lead her to my back office. I walked in first sat down anxious to watch the transformation take place. Mrs. Swanson walked in and immediately saw the painting, as her foot crossed the threshold into my office she asked, “Is that Ms. Dorsey?”I said yes.“Um…why is she naked and pregnant Mr. Snead?”I informed her that she was my. Once in the room, I stretched out on the bed. Vicky slid in next to me, placing her leg over mine. She caressed my chest and nibbled my ear. "Well, you seemed to enjoy watching that guy try to pick me up. Would you like to talk about it?" I'm not sure," I mumbled."Well,” she countered, “Married couples shouldn’t have secrets. Why can’t you tell me how you feel?" Vicky had never been one to share fantasies but the resort and her open nakedness had changed her, somehow. "So are you a voyeur?" she. And just who the hell are you anyway...?' He smiled at me and said '...that's real, I'm Gary W. I went to your rival high school and I had the mumps when you did my team...' I muttered '...do wha...you shouldn't believe what you hear, those rumors weren't reality, some one is pulling your...' Gary cut me off with a wave of his hand saying '...say what you will, there was pictures taken of you and I tried on a number of occasions to get with you only to have your three lovers intervene...' I. Although I took up Science but it was literature which always caught my attention in academics. I was then around 5”8 inches slim body with a kid like face. My friends used to often tell me “grow up yaar”. Aditya my best friend and till date he is my best friend. We were like inseparable. He was a complete opposite of Abhi.He was more into Science, outdoor sports, too talkative. We were together as best of pals since class 6. We always used to sit together in the first bench. He was athlete in.