She was still able to use silverware, but I was able to score some points by offering to cut her food. (She ordered a filet mignon as I recall.) She...took me up on it, and I cut everything that needed to be cut for her. We linked arms because holding hands would have aggravated her burns, and there was plenty of playful kissing before I drove her back to her apartment. As fortune would have it, Bridgette invited me in, but she warned that she was serious during our earlier phone conversation. She went immediately to her homeroom and found a small package lying on the floor when she opened the door. Kerri noticed her name plainly printed on the front. She slowly picked it up but was reluctant to actually open the package. Moving to her desk, she sat and gingerly unwrapped the fancy looking box. It turned out to be a small case from a noted jeweler in the city and inside were two dainty, gold rings.Kerri noticed a tiny note taped to the box. 'Today is the first day of the rest of. But the way he touched my ass, fingered my back was enough to turn me on. Then lunch hour started and they told us to come after 3 hours. I guess this is the time to have sex with hunk behind me.We introduced each other and he told me that his name is raghu and works in ongc. I told him about my problem and he then offered to help me out. He had some connections and within one hour he helped in exchanging the old notes with new notes from rbi office itself. I was so relieved. He was looking. “My roomie's probably asleeeeeep.” Oh goody, the drunkard was my roommate. I sighed as I heard her fumble with the key in the lock. There was the creak of the door as it opened and closed, some muted footsteps, and a flop behind me. Guess she found the bed this time. “Will she wake up?” This made me awake again. This voice I didn’t know. It sounded like some girl my roommate, Chelsea, brought home. Must be a friend who was too drunk to make it to her own home. “Nah, I’s don’t thinks so…..