‘Why did you dance with him?’ you asked your voice deep and gruff. I blushed and tell you the truth. ‘I was hoping if you saw me dance you would...ask me.’ You chuckle and stroke my back with your palms. ‘Impatient little thing, aren’t you?’ My eyes widened, ‘I have never been called little in my life!’ I didn’t know whether to be offended or pleased. ‘What’s your name?’ you asked me after a minute. ‘Does it matter?’ I ask in return. You looked at me for a moment and then said, ‘Yes, I think it. This story is my first real-life fantasy encounter with a stranger.I decided to write all these encounters as stories as you all can enjoy what it would be in there place. Now coming to the story. I study in one of the reputed colleges in India. Our classes start at 8 in the morning and end around 5. I study in mechanical branch. So obvious, no girls.One day, one of our professors got into an accident. He was replaced by Devi mam. She was a new faculty in our branch. She wore a blue churidar. He struck me as very handsome and I checked him out fully.He said” well, if you’re interested you can have a tolk” and I approved of the idea. “Spark it up I said”We passed the joint back and forth and chatted a bit; his name was Jim and worked nearby. At one point he made a blunt comment, “I’m gay”. I was shocked at the forwardness of his statement but I told him I didn’t care. After a bit of talk and smoke I recommended that we hike together. He agreed and off we went. Walking up the trail. I'm Cherry. I used to be Robert until I met Rod and he helped me findtrue happiness and love."I realized this wasn't Rod's daughter, but his lover! He was robbing thecradle and fucking children! This Rod was a molester and should bearrested.I totally lost my cool. "How old are you, Cherry?"She laughed. "Amazing, huh? You'd never know I'm your age, huh? And Iheard today's your birthday! Happy Twenty-Fifth!"I stood there dumbfounded. Was this a bizarre setting or what? My wife'sold fuck buddy.