Vanshiqa smiled.“I want Kinder Joy too”“Ya” I stopped my joyous slurping for a microsecond to tell him.“I am finished, mummy” he said. “... am not” I told mummy.“Uncle, will you give Five Star too?” “Sure” I said and to Vanshiqa I said, “I give you full points” at which she laughed a tinkling laugh.“One more I will buy, Vansh, both for you and me—Cadbury Bournville–I have earned it.” My hands were moving still on her smooth, silky back. And Vanshiqa said, “Yes, I’ll share it.”We became decent. The pub was suddenly replaced in a blink with a party, it took me a while to reconnect, yes I remember, I lusted after a girl there and I was brushed off, so what was the opportunity? ‘Hey Mark! Are you OK?’ called a girl. There it was in my memory, reconnect, reconnect. Kate. ‘Kate?’ ‘You looked all weird then, you OK?’ Kate was a plain young woman, friends with a really sexy girl called Jane. ‘Yes I think so.’ She came over and sat by me, then it occurred to me, I was so taken on Jane I never. It's not professional. It makes me feel like I'm still in high school."That cemented in his head that his own romantic and lustful thoughts about her were counterproductive, and he resolved to resist them even harder."Well we ARE both professionals," he said. "I can already tell that you're going to do fabulously as a teacher, so maybe if we just concentrate on the professional aspects of our relationship it will be a little easier for you. I confess I still perceive you as a student sometimes.. I sat there, sipped my drink, watched her and tried to guess her age. I finally settled on forty — a very well taken care of forty — and I caught myself wondering what an older woman would be like. She finished what she was doing, got up and came from behind the desk and as she did she allowed the robe she was wearing to fall to the floor and I saw that accept for high heels she was naked. I don't know how she interpreted the look on my face, but it was sheer admiration."Surprised sugar? You.