I imagined that someday I will be fucking the brains out of Namrata but dismissed the though thinking probably it was not possible. Namrata noticed my...staring at her boobs but didn’t say anything. Next few days went normally . I regularly bunked classes so that I can stay home to chat with Namrata. I could feel the sexual tension between two of us . As days went by Namrata became more comfortable seeing me around the house. She would walk around in shorts and tank tops with no bra.One day while. ’ Chrissy shut her eyes to stop the tears. She had been surprised when Mike had called her Mickey, but she thought maybe he had just lost his head in the heat of the moment. She knew that, as Mickey, she had been self confident, assertive and passionate. To think that calling her Mickey was a form of endearment from Mike, and that he understood that Mickey was a real part of who she was, made her feel like her heart was breaking. Added to the fact that he had said that they were making love. " Oh no he isn't" replied Beverly. "He was VERY naughty and he's going to get treated just like any other naughty little boy would." Wow!" Another of the girls giggled. "Can we watch?" I'm afraid not, but you'll be able to listen!" With that they had reached the car and Beverly reached out to open the door."Ooops, it's locked. I don't suppose you have the key on you?" she laughed. The girls laughed too. Where would he be carrying a key?Tommy groaned and then Beverly reached into her pocket.. Enough! Others just were, with no apparent relationships: PCs, the Internet, the minivan, Ollie North’s tears, Monica Lewinsky, Florida 2000, pocket cell phones, Lance Armstrong. Finally there were purely personal images — girls and women, pets, a favorite bike, graduations, divorce, Dave in the hospital after a stroke.And then there was the strangest part of all. I knew it was a dream because real life isn’t that vivid. Everything looked like it was fresh and new. Every sound achingly pure,.