’ He was running out of ideas, out of ways to talk her out of this, and she still hadn’t spoken. He sighed her name under his breath and wished he...couldwork out what was going on inside her head. ‘Ivy, talk to me please, what’s happened?’ Finally she broke her silence ‘It’s not you.’ ‘Then what?’ he asked. She didn’t answer for a long time. He watched as her brow knitted together in a frown and he tried to tamp down this stubborn feeling of hope that kept creeping back, tried to brace himself. Suddenly I saw Seemaji in frint of me with a tray in her hands. “Lijiye na” she said while bending down an dgiving me the water glass. I could just about murmur “ Thank you m’am” but could not resist looking at her frontal as her pallu had dropped down and boobs jutting forward. I held my head down in embarrassment but Seemaji said “ relax Aniket…itna tense hone ki kya jaroorat hai?”“Lekin m’am…” I was murmuring…..again relooking at her boobs profile..“Aniket………..jawan logon ko jawani pasand. " She led me to the bathroom, "Hurry back, there's towels in the cupboard there," she said pointing in the corner.I showered quickly using the cream and the lilac scented soap hanging in the shower. When I got out the shower my body was bald and tingled. I found a towel in the cupboard and quickly dried myself and went back to her bedroom."All done?" she asked, I nodded feeling my body. Emma smiled "As a test you're going to put the uniform back on, just to see how different it feels," she told. “Yeah, I can tear some vanilla up!” I barked loudly as I freely glanced over at him. I fixed our drinks and then I led him out on to the deck and the spacious backyard of my home. It was a hot but brisk sunny afternoon. The cool breeze was welcomed on my rich, shiny, dark skin. I offered him a seat on a long wooden bench beneath a sun umbrella, I stretched out on nearby chaise lounge chair crossed my legs, fired up a Blunt took a puff, then a sip of my vanilla shake. “Hey man, why don’t you.