My eyes shut,I barely gave him a chance to breathe, and when I did finally go up forair I was intoxicated by the scent of him.He broke the kiss and I ...as devastated, but he grabbed my hand as Islowly opened my eyes. Steve led me to my bedroom and stopped me nextto the bed before shutting the door and resuming our makeout session.Standing now, our hands roamed all over each other. Eventually hisfound the zipper to my dress, the pink satin sliding to the floor at myfeet before I kicked it away.. I couldn't believe it after I hadgiven up hope, but she texted me one afternoon with a simple message,"This is Gwen, I want to see you." Surprisingly, I didn't break thephone's screen with how hard I hit the send button when I replied, askingwhen and where.We met back at Gwen's room. Disappointingly for me, this time she wasprepared for a guest, dressed casually in a tie dye t-shirt and jeanshorts. No chance for a nip slip this time. Was I mistaken, or had sheput on a little mascara too? Maybe. If I can do what he said. It’s been a long time in college where I slept with strangers. And that too now after having 2 kids.Me: Neha. You look more beautiful than you were in college those days. I think you got a little slimmer too. I am sure you would have turned many eyes every day in the office.Neha: I don’t know yar. I am a little scared.Me: Tell me. This is not your husband. Take me as a friend and tell me would you like to have little spice to your sex life or not.Neha: Ya, I would like. I wanted to show this middle-aged uncle what I can do if I really want to flirt with girls. Ironically, I had few friends in her college. I also went to her college many times to meet my friends. So I knew what are the names of buildings and hostel block names. I told few friend’s names and she recognised them. She got a bit comfortable with me. We started discussing about the project works and I gave her some good ideas for her project. I was staring at the middle-aged uncle as if I was asking.