It was a huge relief to get back to civilization – and of course to see some girls. As I stepped out of the bus, in my hand my green bag saying “S...iss Armed Forces” in all four national languages, the cool chill of March caught me. I decided to head home quickly. The caretaker of the block my apartment was in had to look twice before he recognized me. “Long time no see, Mr. Coming home from service?” “Hello, Mr. Nidegger, Just for the coming four days. It's gonna take until July 'til they let. Then, we escaped to her back porch.We continued drinking wine and sharing memories, singing along to the radio set on low volume. The later it got the more charged the atmosphere felt— like right before a thunderstorm. Finally, Christi asked if I wanted to get in the hot tub. I was game after all it was a cool fall evening and warming up in the spa sounded great.Turning off the porch light, we stripped down to our bra and panties. Now, I've seen Christi get dressed many times over the years and. At around 10 pm, I left the guest room. As I climbed the steps, I could hear voices coming from Vatsal’s parent’s room. Maybe they were quarreling. I went to my room, chatted with Neelofar for some time and retired to the bed.In the next five days, we visited the famed Dagadusheth Halwai Ganapati temple, Shaniwaar Wada, Aga Khan Palace and Khadkwasla dam. Vatsal’s grandparents canceled their visit to Pune as someone in their village died.It was Monday, Vatsal had a plan with Nazma. I tried to. I had watched, avidly, as a man's fingers dipped in between one woman's legs, stroking her vagina with long swipes of his large fingers, and squirmed. I clenched my thighs together as I stared, growing exponentially more uncomfortable as the seconds ticked by. When the man finally slipped a finger inside her and the woman threw her head back and gasped, I stood up from my computer chair and slipped out of my panties, ignoring the wet spot that had spread on the middle strap. I sat back down,.