I am Frank. I am of average height but slightly slender for a guy. Thefamily I grow up in is not very wealthy, but well above average. Myparents run t...eir own business and have been doing reasonably well. Iam fortunate enough to have the chance to follow my elder brother's and2 sisters' footsteps in pursuing a degree in an established overseascollege. In the interest of protecting the reputation of the universityand the professional degree, the college and the course shall not benamed.My. Nothing he and I had done and accomplished in the past very few dayscame anywhere near the feminine perfection that stood before me, baskingin the compliments of real women, women who knew what beauty can do fora girl, or a boy. And I could tell from some of the comments Ioverheard, that many, many of these women knew exactly WHO had just losthis Perm cherry.I stood back for a few minutes, watching him interact with these women,his head held high in his magnificent perm, with his chest, formed. Sheena was a great friend, we both met during our first year and bonded over our mutual hate for a senior student. I used to think about her sexually when we were new friends but over the years our relationship ended up becoming more platonic. She was the one person I can confide in almost anything. Sheena was a bubbly girl from a Marwari family. Her family had been in Hyderabad for generations. She was great fun to hang out with. Her family is quite conservative and her dad didn’t like her. I went left to take the clockwise route down toward town and got ontothe Banbury Way, skimming the town centre and taking the Meadside exit.The Empire Building overlooked the river. I worked my way through to itand took a space in the car park, showing my press ID first to theattendant. This close to town parking was at a premium but he let metake one of the visitor spaces.Looking up at the building I got another little quiver of presentimentand the compulsion to get back into my car.I ignored.