I touched Nirmala’s shoulders. She sighed and dropped the empty glass. I slipped her dupatta down onto her lap and peered through her dress into her...cleavage. She was looking at her mother, who was smiling and closed her eyes trying to comfort her. I removed my hand and went over to face her. I knelt in front of her. Her mother came over and stood behind her. Nirmala held on to her hands.“Kya tum jaanti ho ki tu aaj yahan kyun aayi ho?” I asked her.(Do you know why you are here?)She looked up. I think they had talked in the student center some, so it wasn't exactly a blind date, but they didn't know each other very well. I had been dating Don for about two months, and we were getting along all right. I wasn't interested in sex with him, and he hadn't pushed the issue beyond a little groping. I made it very clear to Don before we left for the game that I intended to end the evening alone in my own bed in the motel, and if he was thinking otherwise, he should revise his plans.We left. The roommate stood up and my eyes were all over her and she went thru the door into the other room while the woman finished her drink. I just stared at her breast's and when she stood up she started to walk to the back door and I instantly went down and sat on her sidewalk and then her lights went out,I waited on her sidewalk for a few minutes and then got up and ran to the alley and walked back home,this was my 1st time. I will always remember the first time because she was one of my neighbors. “Both,” Rick replied with a laugh.“Everyone else thinks it is better than sliced bread,” I said. “Liz’s fans seem really behind her so they’re good with it. I’m a little pissed off at myself.”“You know, from a professional standpoint, it was good,” Rick said. “I debated with myself whether having you assume such quick prominence was good or bad. I think it’s good and the public clearly thinks so. A couple of the tabloids took shots at you but you had to know they would. Or, at least you should.