She didn’t make any moves on me, or even give a hint of being sexually interested in me. Just nicely welcoming and caring. Wanting to make me feel c...mfortable and make sure I had a good rest. I may have been only seventeen, but I had pretty good gaydar already by then, and I could usually tell when someone was wanting to show they were sexually interested…” “Yes, I can imagine you could.” “…and that night she gave not a sign. Anyway, next morning we had a lazy breakfast, and then she took me. She said that everything was fine and then hung up. We started looking for an auto to drop us back to my place.She was wearing a green pullover and a pajama which was slightly low revealing the top of the blue satin pantie that she was wearing and was carrying a black shwal to protect her against the cold wind as it was December. Once we got the auto, just put the shwal around and kept kissing each other like animals. Once we got home I showed her the room and she pulled me in.We just got rid. She still didn’t react. “Bitch, don’t make me come over there,” I threatened. She got up with sob and shuffled over to my bed. I lifted my blanket. “Get in.” “What?” “I said, get in.” “Please don’t hurt me,” she pleaded as she got in, laying face to face with me. “Even though I hate you, I don’t want to make you cry,” I said as I wrapped an arm tenderly around her. “Now shut up and go to sl**p.” I had acquired a second pillow so we weren’t quite as squished as before. She sniffled and I pulled. I checked vacancy list of my office where I found a front desk executive post is vacant and surprisingly management has asked me to take the interview. I informed the same to Monti and her husband.There is process of 2 rounds f interview where one will be taken by the local team and the other from the Head Office in Mumbai. Interviews are held in a video conferencing room where on the other side Directors remains online in Skype for the interview session. I gave all the details to Monti and.