“Oh, I think you do, Emma.”She doesn’t say anything else, which makes me shift in my seat uncomfortably. Olivia knows very well that I can’t j...st hang up on her— not with the pitch only a day away. But no part of me wants to play whatever game she’s trying to set up here.“What do you want, Olivia?”“Come have a drink with me. Alone.”“And why would I do that?”“Because it’s in your best interest to do so.”“Is it?”“There are things we need to discuss before tomorrow. If you care about her or her. " "No," she said abruptly, "it is not okay." I was taken aback. She wasn't rude, just a little unexpected. We went through the documents and 'ticked all the boxes' making sure everything was correct then she at last smiled. "I shall get you in as soon as possible." I smiled back at her but said nothing. I was a little sad as she didn't seem to recognise me, I was just another patient to her. Maybe I had imagined the whole thing, wishful thinking perhaps. The operation went smoothly and Nena. I wasn't bad, I knew that. I had more than a few boys who wanted me. My breasts are okey, but growing and I had a nice small patch of hair starting to develop between my legs. I knew from playing around with myself just how good things felt down there. Any boy who got inside me would be lucky indeed.So I decided. If he fucked me and he liked it, then he wasn't gay. If he fucked me and he didn't like it, he was, but at least no girl would fall in love with him and end up with a broken heart.I. .Priya – kuch plan karo.. Aur jaldi aago..I – lets go on long drive and then we can decided.Priya – lets meet then around 5.30pm near your building..I -ok done..Priya teacher is a widow & is in here late 30s.. Has large boobs and healthy body.. Priya stays with here daughter and here parents. Due to which we wore finding difficulties in fucking and meeting each other at here place or nor my place..As planned we meet and we go on long drive.. Once we crossed the traffic, she bends down and opens.