That broke the tension. Instinct and nature took over from that point. I rolled over and our lips met in a chaste kiss. I ran my tongue over the outli...e of her mouth, noticing that her lips were a little rough around the edges, kind of like her. She opened her mouth, inviting me to enter. For the second time, I let my tongue explore the inside of her mouth. Just a few months earlier I considered 'swapping spit' to be something gross. Now I realized that it was just a prelude to another kind of. If only I weren’t a junior lecturer at the same college, I would talk to Piyali. I curbed my imagination and got ready.She caught me by surprise and greeted me with a handshake.Piyali: Good morning, sir.Sourav: Looking good, prepared well, I hope.Piyali: Ya, its an easy paperThe touch was electric. I could’ve kissed her pretty fingers. With a heavy heart, I realized that the exams would be over soon. I wanted to say things, ask her out for coffee, etc. But it would be wrong in many ways. A. He said it a matter of sometime, please. I said ok and entered back again, he thanked me and told to change in another room. I went to that room and removed very fast all my cloths I was wearing; I was worried to reach home quickly because of my son Aditya. I was in my blue color bra and panty when I opened that packet and I was shocked there was a short brown skirt and a short white top. I shouted from inside Vikram I don’t wear these kind of dresses. He replied from outside, oh please dear,. I mean, it was not that far, and from inside my cocoon, I can only assume it was outside. And outside, the balcony of her house, was just a few meters away from where she positioned me at first. A hot and sunny day. The cocoon left there, with no shade. Felt like in an oven. Time was difficult to tell. And if not having anything to drink the last day, I got even more thirsty. Laying there sweating, for what felt like for ever. Every now and then, I felt something which must be her toes over my.