Both of her arms wrapped around his neck and she pressed herself even more tightly against his hard body. Noah couldn’t believe it. He had met Hann...h only this morning, yet it was true what the phycology majors said about attraction. It is there almost instantaneously, but society tends to suppress a person’s need to express their honest physical desire to simply fuck. With the entire dorm going into a session of unrestrained wild fucking, this little world of carnal desire was shielded away. Next day aunty woke me up with a sweet smile and told me “ezhunettu readyyaaku, namukk pokande..” (Wake up and get ready, we have to go..). She was wearing a light green sari and blouse and she was getting ready to go out. Uncle was in the bathroom. In between her dressing she asked me “innale urakkam engineyundayirunnu ?”(Did you sleep well last night ?). I told her off course “innale nalla yathra ksheenam undayirunnu athukond nalla pole urangi..” ( I was tiered due to the travel so I slept. There was a version of myself that had cheated on Steve with Marissa. In another life, one where I couldn’t admit my bisexual nature, I had continued my relationship with Marissa after committing to Steve. That wasn’t the current me. I was a different version, but in me was the potential to choose to risk my relationship with Steve for my own pleasure.I wasn’t as good as my daughter. I wasn’t as strong.My heart ached. What did that mean about me? I wasn’t the original Linda Davies at all. I was. "Don, come with me! Tell me what you think, and be honest!" she insisted, dragging me by the hand to the chair outside the room, before disappearing inside. After sitting outside the dressing room for what seemed like forever due to anticipation, she came out wearing some nice fitting leggings, and a tight v-neck. She gave a twirl, "Eh? What do we think?" What I thought was that I wanted to rip those clothes off and take her in the dressing room, but I replied, "That's pretty cute, it fits you.