So I desperately needed help. I used to study a lot during this time, but it didn’t help as the basics of the subjects which was taught in class was...missed by me (not concentrating). Then I came to realize that something needs to be done and I had to get someone’s help to clear the subjects. That was when I asked for Maanvi’s help one fine day in class. It went on like this.Me: Ma’am, can I talk to you for a second.Maanvi: Yes Kunal, what’s the matter, I heard that you hit a four (and she. "Well I saw it when I was browsing the tv channels late at night, but you basically have sex like you do with a girl, but rather than putting your dick in her vagina, you put it in the guys ass." That's weird" I exclaimed, "wouldn't that hurt and be a bit dirty, after all that's where we shit from." No, firstly you would clean your arse, also it's better for both people, as there are lots of nerves in the arse, therefore more pleasure and its tighter than a vagina, so it feels better for the. His hand ran down over my shorts and down to my groin. He started rubbing against me very firmly. I felt his fingers slip inside of my pussy and it was very wet. I remember feeling like I wanted to buck my hips back and forth as fast as I could but being too afraid to. His hand rubbed my slowly for a minute or two and I didn’t think I would ever be ready for what happened next. He eased his hand up my body and to my stomach. He slowly eased his hand down my belly and to my shorts. He slipped. ’ ‘It’s fine.’ ‘It’s just that I-‘ I kissed her again to shut her up. I didn’t really care what her hang-ups were, so long as they weren’t getting between us. Sometimes actions could be more refreshingly straight-forward than words. * In late February I got another email from the landlord. Adrian was behind on rent, again. And since it was the second time in a few months, the landlord was pretty pissed. It was supposed to be an automatic payment. I went and knocked on his door. And had to knock.