A couple of the other residents roused from their slumber, woken by the noise of the two girls entering the dorm. “What’s your name?” Asked the ...irl, not quite whispering. “It’s Lucy.” “I’m Jennifer. Who’s that and why aren‘t you wearing a proper sleeping shirt?” Asked Jennifer pointing to the picture of Garfield on her short cotton top. “This is what I wear,” said Lucy. “And it‘s Garfield obviously“ Lucy was aware that the girl was about sixteen like herself, but that she was somehow. “Are you propositioning me?”He said, “No. Well, yeah, I guess I am.”I think this would be as good place as any to say I found Clay very attractive but had not imagined anything with him since I hadn’t imagined anything could ever happen with him. He was the straight son of the woman my father had married, that was all. I didn’t say anything and by that time we were home.I went in my bedroom and proceeded to follow my fussy bedtime routine. I stripped down to my boxers, went into the bathroom. N.E collage mai parta hun mera dost roj vi mere sath he parta hai hum bachpan ke dost hai iske karan humra ik dusre ki ghar mai jana our sath mai he parte parte soo normal baat hai ik din mai our raj oske ghar par parte parte soo gye meri raat 1 waje akh khulli to muje laga koi gate ke pass hai mai uth ke dekhne laga bahar koi nahi tha par raj ki sister nisha ke room ka gate open tha sorry mai bhul gya nisha ki age 20 years hai finger 30- 28-30 hai rang ek dam dudh jaisa gand ek dam mast ki. He was my copilot for a while until a year or so ago. He got promoted and got his own crew and was assigned to a new squadron a couple of months prior to ... I hadn’t spent much time with him since. We weren’t close or anything. Different lifestyles. Yeah, I knew him.”“Jesus, Charlie, I’m sorry that happened.”“No, Debbie, I’m sorry. I must have been thinking out loud. It’s been well over ten or so months now, and I should get over it. I’m sorry I just spent five minutes of my life, and worse.