The trouble was, after three months my training was over and I was on my own, no more close contact, no more legs brushing, no more furtive glances an... no more sensuous scent teasing my nostrils. And though I still got to sit opposite the delectable beauty, we had those great big partitions that turned each desk virtually into its own private booth, isolated from those around us. Denied a fix, I had to keep thinking up new and inventive ways to slip round and see her, finding the most stupid of. Aunty thodi soch ne ke bad boli bat to sahi hain lekin use ghar main koun chodega. To uncle shamate huye bole ki “main meri beti ko chodunga”Sunanda Aunty: (thoda guse main) agar tum beti ko chodoge to mera chut ka khayal koun rakhega.Rajesh Uncle: tum apna bete se chudwa lenaphir dono kuch time ke liye silent ho gaye iske bich dono ek ek bar jhad chuke the.Uncle: (aunty boobs ko dabate huye) daro amt meri jan sab maje karenge lekin kisisi ka nam bahar nahi jayega.Aunty: Phir aaj hi suru kar. Perhaps it was too late to ask whether she should have allowed the mental compromise. For now, she did not have the desire to struggle against her feelings for him. Before tonight, she tried to content herself with pleasure of touching him. Like enjoy the sensation of the forbidden fruit without tasting it. The departure day was soon — it made her more anxious about returning home, leaving this place, leaving him. It was the stolen caresses that fueled the fire that slowly consumed her failing. “Those sound like two very different options. Is there something in between that wouldn’t be so restrictive?”“The book didn’t specifically say it, but I get the sense that its not open versus closed. Rather, it’s a spectrum; we can choose how much freedom we think is appropriate, and adjust it as need be. That connects to the second thing.”“Boundaries?”Allison smiled. “Exactly Kara. Are the ones we initially established with you going to be sufficient, or do we need to define them in more.