You don’t believe whatever is happening even after it is over. One such experience was with Piu. We were in the same school but in different section.... We were in the same classes too but never talked. Well, we had seen each other, knew each other by names but never talked. Later, we were in the same engineering college too but in different streams.It was in the third year of engineering that we started talking because of a common friend. As soon as we started talking, we became close as we had. We went out to shop for lunch. This time Aunt had underwear on. We took our time and returned at noon.Aunt cooked lunch. We had rice and stew. We had ice cream for dessert. Just after one I was doing the dishes. When I finished and returned to the living room, I found Aunt sitting with a lovely young lady. She had on denim pants and jacket. Her jacket was unbuttoned and she had a white T-shirt underneath.I said, "Hi." The young woman stared at me. She seemed vaguely familiar, but I could not. "Jordan, there's a problem with Brett and Lynds..."Shocked I ask, "Are they okay?"She told me, "Yeah, but they aren't being allowed in. Could you and Samcome to the office? Mr. Miller pulled them in there."Nodding we left Steph and Tom and quickly followed Shelly and Rachel tothe office. Right before we opened the door to go in, I heard Brett'svoice say, "But sir we're not trying to be disrespectful. I promise."Shelly opened the door and Sam and I walked in to see Mr. Miller lookingupset and. No reply.Hmm? I thought. That's kind of rude. So I stuffed my saliva and cum cover cock and balls back through my fly, zipped up hurriedly, and stepped back out into the hallway, but I saw no one leaving. I checked the door to the stall where, whoever it was, had to have still been in it---but when I opened it, there was no one there. There was no other door way out of it. So I concluded that while I was zipping up my fly that whoever it had been had left!I was actually very curious to have.