I began to seek another chance to seduce her. At last I made a plan and two days later when she came, I opened the door and pretended sickness. She st...rted her work and when she was dusting my room, I was making some sounds like ah uh oh ah ish for attracting her attention. It worked and she came to me and asked, “baijan, ki hoise apnar” (brother, what happened to you?) I pretended and told “mathada khub batha kortise, Jomela, ekta upokar korba” (I have a bad headache, Jomela, will you do. Fran, who has apparently followed me in the restroom, holds me up, and attempting to lighten the mood some, says, “Vicky, a simple yes would have been sufficient.” For whatever reason that sounds so funny we both laugh, and before I can even think of objecting, Fran kisses my lips. For those brief seconds everything I’ve been taught, how I thought I felt about this kind of romance, let alone it being outside of marriage...no it’s even more terrible than that, it’s a same sex passionate. When the second wave of COVID had subsided, the college had sent a mail with a date for joining. The moment I told Madhan about the joining date, he asked for the meet. I agreed instantly.I reached Bangalore on Wednesday and planned to meet Madhan on Saturday the same week. He had booked a five-star hotel which was around 10 Km from my hostel.Let me describe myself. I am milky white fair-skinned, and around 5.2’ in height. I wore Madhan’s recommended, netted dark red saree with a matching red. At around 1.30am I heard the girls return to their room and bid goodnight to the others, my wife knocked on my door and gave me a big kiss and then went with Helen and Eve to their room on the next floor. I was just dozing off to sleep when I became aware that the adjoining door was open and sitting on either side of my bed was Amy and Sarah, one of them said, “We wondered if you were still awake and wanted to give us a foot massage???" I turned my bedside light on and to my amazement I found.