Her current tranquility was deceiving. Each morning, Kellen counted himself lucky if she hadn’t kicked him off and onto the floor at least once duri...g the night due to her tumultuous nocturnal habits. Playing full contact hockey paled in comparison to the pummeling she often gave him while asleep.Last night, he was not so lucky. On top of the standard throttling, she had also given his “boys” a forceful how-do-you-do introduction to her sock-covered foot at around 2 a.m. Then she unconsciously. “Would you like one?” I asked, teasingly.“Yes, please,” she replied.The bantering continued. “I don’t know if you deserve one.”“Aw, come on.” Was that a hint of begging in her voice?“Okay, fine.” I put one hand behind her head and one on her waist and pulled her close to myself. I could feel our lips touch; it was different than anything I had experienced. It wasn’t my first kiss, of course, but this one…it had some sort of an electrifying effect on me. My lips tingled. I pulled away from her. This incident took place when I was of 18 and was gone out of city for the preparation of my entrance exams in engineering. I took a pg in the new city in Tuition Street and soon became very frank to everyone in pg. There was a computer centre in front of my pg whose owner took 2 batches one in morning and another in evening, rest of the time.He did not use to be at home and his wife always took advantage of his absence and went away to his mom house and there were only 2 girl housekeepers left. Aur wo zoor zoor sae apni saansae chood rahi thi.Fir mae na us ko kahan chalo thoda side mae baethtae haaen aur shayad wo b samaj gayie thi mae us ko aisa kyn keh raha hoon aur us na haan kahan aur hum loog ab side mae baith gayae jahan thodi si jhadyaan thi fir mae nae us ka haath pakd liya aur malish type karnae laga aur hum nae baatae continue rakhi aur deerae deerae mae na apna aiek haath us ki thigh pae rakha aur wo boli ke kya kar rahe ho aur mae nae kaha ke aap ko kya bura laga aur wo.