Only later would I learn that worry can make a woman start late. And she was worried.Plus, on most Friday nights, which was when the parents went out ...quare dancing, there was a sleepover at somebody else's house. So that made it easier for us.Until, that is, the rotation brought the sleepover back at our house.You might think that all these little side trips I've been taking, where I talk about brains and philosophy and emotions are all just a bunch of teenage hooey. But they're not. By the. To say that Amber was pretty was an understatement; she was a queen, a goddess who was perfect in every way. Dark auburn hair flowed down her shoulders, her hazel eyes flickered when she laughed and her soft full lips that seemed kissable at any moment made her the envy of the school. That's not to say that Tammy wasn't pretty, she was considered quite a hottie in most circles, but nobody compared to Amber. But that wasn't the reason she was after the girl. She had caught Amber with her. I tried again, it was hurting her and finally gave up for good.My scandalous amorous relationship was leaked to aunty by her eldest daughter who envied the attention that I showered to Mithu. She was promptly packed and sent back home. Thus ended my first brush with sex. Looking at the hindsight, I still miss her. Probably she was my first love.My life wandered and missed the excitement that I had from Mithu. During that time, there was another Adivasi maid called Chandani, a tribal girl who. Me: Ok I agree with a smile.**** for the next 5 minutes we are completely silent just watching each other into eyes****Now the time is around 2 PM,Me: Deepu I am done for the day, I am damn sleepy can I sleep on your legs.Deepu: Sure Annayaa, come here and she patted my head for 5 minutes.I again started to hold her hand tight and said it would have been lovely if we had keys to get inside the home.Deepu: Ananya shall we go inside then?Me: What the hell? If you have keys why didn’t you said me.