They offered me to come along with them, but I couldn’t go since I got a couple of interviews on those days. Since they were going, they asked megha...to cook food and take care of the cleaning part. She said she will take care and not to worry.I think she was eagerly waiting for this time. (even me also waiting for the same) after my parents left, she came to my room and asked what shall I prepare for breakfast? (since my parents went to night train) her look was saying that she need me as. I love it though. It's like that Sleeping Beauty thing we do but a bit more real. And sometimes...” and now she whispered like it was a secret even though it was just the two of us there. “Sometimes I pretend to sleep through the whole thing.”The 'Sleeping Beauty thing' was all Lucy. Her game. Kind of a role play thing really but mostly in her head. We all did different role plays now and then for fun, but Lucy was the only one who could really get into it. Me, I just can't act, I guess. Can't. So I followed Drue into his room. He was taking off his shirt when I came in "God he's hott" I thought to myself. "Hey Drue can I throw on one of your old t-shirts or something?" I asked. He turned around and threw me a shirt. I turned my back to him and asked "Can you unzip me please?". I was wearing a short, tight, black strapless dress and red pumps with a red lace thong and no bra. He ran his fingers down my shoulders and came so close I could feel his breath on the back of my neck. I. For a nineteen year old youth his kiss was amazing, I felt his muscular arms holding my upper body as he kissed me so expertly, I did not even notice when his tongue entered my mouth searching its confines, only when my own entwined with his did I realise he was French Kissing me, it seemed like a lifetime before I heard Simon tcough, Pieter pulled away apologising, " So sorry I think I get carried away on by your wife's fantastic beauty and kissing," he blushed as he spoke, " See I have become.