Hello! Yes! Of course, I’ll be your date!This of course was very unorthodox because 1 – Michelle was a junior and I was only a sophomore. 2 – Mi...helle went to a different school. She lived across the state line. She went on to explain that she wasn’t dating anyone at the time, and yes, plenty of guys from her own school had been asking her to prom but she didn’t want to go with any of them, mostly because they were all pigs and she knew what they would all be expecting. (The same thing I was. I reached Jaipur and the first thing I saw was my Mami drying clothes on the rope outside the bungalow giving a full view of her boobs and navel. My dick as always rose to salute her posture and I had to run in and settle it down. I met my grandmother and she was so happy to see me that she started with all her kisses and blessings and all..(the best thing about Indian grandmoms). Two days passed nothing happened… Then finally came ‘the day of my life’ so far. I was sitting in the living room. “You didn’t lust after her,” Shannon said. “What you sent made her feel happy to be desired and claimed.”“Right, and what I sent her was very different from what a woman would have sent a man to make him feel desired.”“How?” Nina asked.“Go out and watch couples flirt. You’ll pick up the specifics of it. It will vary from guy to guy but for men with the usual sexual instincts, they will experience a sense of flattery and supplication.”“Ewww,” Nina said. “How egotistical.”“Men are pigs,” Jake. They will change the curriculum just for you.”Robin rolled her eyes and frowned at him. “Asshole, I’m just venting, I know they are set in their ways and think it helps us learn. It’s just so much bull.”“Well, besides History, who else gave you busy work? We don’t have any other classes together so I’m interested if the teachers are different or just following the same plan.”“Well, math assignments actually make sense, since they build upon each lesson and if you fall behind you’re lost. But.