.. graduated from that," I said, and watched as Jane's eyes opened wide."You've graduated? What does that mean? Why haven't I heard that you've ... gr...duated?" It's nothing like what you're thinking. Kitty unbuttons a few buttons and has me put my hand inside her dress. I guess she likes to feel my hand against her skin."Claire had everything under control, but Jane checked on the kids before turning to me. I thought for a second that she was going to start crying. I wanted to assure her that. ..”“Sounds great,” Ray replied.Cynthia grinned at her husband and simply loved the look of excitement on his face.What does one do to get ready to give your virginity to someone? Surely, Lanying knew, you bathed and put on deodorant and perfume, but what else? She should wear her most sexy underwear? Lanying didn’t really have anything that she thought was terribly sexy. What about her clothes, her hair? Should I shave my genitals the way Cynthia did? Would that be what Ray expected? Lanying. I rang the bell. Mr. Singh opened the door and welcomed me. I saw a lady reclining on sofa. She was stunningly beautiful. She was of a very fair complexion. But for her facial features, I would have taken her as a European lady. She looked to be in mid twenties. Mr. Singh looked at her and said, “Nila, here is Mr. Nitin Shah, our neighbor and our special guest for the evening”. She got up and came to me. She gracefully walked to me and extended her hand to welcome me. She smiled. Her smile was. You ended up having to play thesestupid games that he came up with on a whim, like having to sing a perfectfour part harmony of Good Vibrations for forty minutes until you got right.Or we'd have to pretend to be our favorite comic book character, and he'dhave copious notes for anyone who didn't fully commit to it. And you had toplay along with his inane bullshit or he'd bitch-pout until you did.Fuck that. This particular faggot wanted to sleep in a nice warm bed withhis girlfriend, thank you.