"My stomach did a somersault and I could hardly get the words out. "Mmmmm that would be kind of you" I said. I told him how to get to the house and he...said he would be around about eight if that was ok. "Sure" I said and watched him push his trolley to his car, wondering, how and what I had let myself in for , but it would be good if he acted as good as he looked, and the thoughts were running wild in my head.I got home, unpacked my shopping and put everything away and tidied the room up as I. This is enough for me to have a little time with you and get this much of love. Today onwards you will not see me expecting all this from you.Aunty- (Looking at me with sympathy) I am praying before god to give me the courage and time so that I could give a lot of love to my little son. I hope that he will listen to my prayer. (Saying this she looked towards the bed room and simultaneously pulling her blouse upward and freeing one breast from the cloth) now at least satisfy yourself with this. ‘Good.’ She nodded, visibly relived that our conversation had reached a speedy and satisfactory conclusion, ‘I will drop the contract off at your dorm room tomorrow.’ With that, she turned and walked away, giving me my first view of her pert, heart-shaped rear. Sure enough, an envelope containing a pretty standard work agreement had been pushed under my door by the time I’d finished showering in the morning, and I signed the contract before dropping it off at the physics department. The first. I was one of the first to make friends with her, although she never quite penetrated our little clique. I don’t know what happened to the others. We lost touch after going to different universities. So, out of my college days, Gemma remains the one girl I have kept in touch with. As soon as I saw her I felt something. By then I had assumed I was a lesbian, although I wouldn’t find myself properly for another year at least. Now, I would consider myself bisexual, with a strong preference for.