“Mike’s here. Time to get rolling!”I wouldn’t look her in the eye. “I don’t feel so good. I don’t think I’m going to be able to work t...day.”Sarah looked puzzled, then turned away. I heard the truck drive off, and then an hour later someone came by in a golf cart, and dad hopped in, flush with the money we’d made yesterday. I gave him twenty minutes and then came out. Sarah was sitting there, under a tree reading a trashy romance novel.“Why are you here? Didn’t you want to work with Mike. Reshma: I’m ok with anything. We’ll watch some movies. That’s a good idea.Anto: Do you want me to fix you a drink because I thought I’ll drink some now.Reshma: Nah I don’t drink I haven’t tried it.Anto: Maybe you should now. No one is going to judge you here and no one is telling anyone that you drank. So you don’t have to worry about anything.Reshma: Well I don’t know, what if I get too drunk.Anto: That’s when the party starts right.And we both laughed and I’made some rum and cola for the both. He did and he was so cute. he had a bit of a bush, but just a little bit of hair on his legs, almost none. i couldn't help myself and said i really wanted to be with him. i pulled him close and kissed him. i could tell he never had been kissed because he didn't know what to do and he was shaking. i asked if he ever been with a guy and he said no. i asked if he wanted me to stop. he said no.i had him stand in the corner so the toilet block view of his feet. i got on my knees and licked his cock. Anyway we walked up six flights of fucking stairs because the elevator in the building wasn't working. Just before my heart gave out we got to the floor."I have to do more cardio," I said wheezing heavily."For what?" laughed Les. Before he could hit me with the punch line of his quip, we heard her. She was kicking at the door and screaming like an angry cat."Come out here God damn it," she screamed. I took one look at her and my heart just melted. My training and education left my brain,.