I shrugged. “I’m not in love with any of them,” I said, which was true.“Ah come on,” she laughed. “Tell the truth!”I sighed. “That IS ...he truth. There’s no boy.” She looked at me even more curious, but didn’t ask any further.Next up was her. “Well,” I said, “and who are you in love with?” She instantly turned bright red and looked around, not saying anything. “So?” I asked again, “it’s only fair you tell me.”She nodded, and looked down. “Well,” she whispered. “But you can’t tell anyone, okay?. “What are you doing?” He said that he likes me so much and started staring at my boobs.I was innocently telling him, “No, this is wrong. My boyfriend is on the ground floor. It will be a problem if he comes to know.”Karthik smiled and said, “Don’t worry, no one will know. Let’s have some fun,” and he grabbed my hips.He then hugged me tightly and placed a kiss before I could say anything. After a couple of minutes, I also started kissing him to show him that he can proceed to the next. ”I pondered the thought and said, “Why not, to hell with soon to be ex. I think I’ll have you both as part of my desert, with whipped cream and a cherry.”“Sandy hasn’t been feeling good today, but hey you know she doesn’t mind if we play. God I want to fuck you! It’s been too long since I have done you.”“Come and get me than big guy, I’m more than ready.”“Okay sweety; be there in about an hour.”I turned off the computer, and went into the bedroom to pack my small bag. I made sure I included. Well, Chris turned 18 just two days ago. Professor Harris, Chris’ mom, was throwing a birthday party for her son. Gail and her roommate, Wendy, had been included on the guest list. Most of the party goers were Chris’ friends from high school. There were a few adult family members in attendance. One other guest was a strikingly beautiful auburn haired woman from Chicago. The beauty’s name was Gayle (note the spelling) and a college friend of Professor Harris’. Since the party was really a teen.