“Is that what you call it?” “What can I say? No one ever touched my butt before. I guess we crossed a couple of lines tonight.” I was prepared...to go down on her in case she had changed her mind about reciprocating, but Beth mercifully turned off the light and gave me another kiss goodnight. I think I was asl**p before she even got downstairs. The next couple of weeks went the same way. I was soon looking for reasons to add milestones to the timeline in order to justify what we came to know as. She also noticed that lately Smita had started to touch her physically with some or the other reason… holding her hand, putting her arms around her shoulder & accidentally touching her breasts etc. Etc.Obviously it was during this time that Naina learnt a lot of things about the magical world of sexual pleasures & the way she felt when her seniors stared at her made a lot of sense now & she enjoyed the feeling of her nipples hardening under the gaze of her biology teacher or one of the senior. Standing above her, taking back the glass he noticed the grey at the roots of her scalp. She looked up at him through weary, watery eyes. ‘You get fucked last night?’ she asked in her husky voice. ‘Coulda, thought it was too soon,’ he replied. He didn’t mention Mrs Weaver. It wasn’t exactly lying because Barbara had been asking him about the girls, not the mothers. He had never lied to Barbara before, but things were different these days. ‘You?’ he asked. ‘Same, same,’ she extended her hand. I was getting different feelings for her and i can sense some sought of feelings she have for me by her behavior. In that period while working i saw her cleavage first time, her navel part, her backside, her ass as she use to wear sarees only in colony and in home.. I was getting more aroused by seeing her and her body.. she too liked by being around me but we both were not expressing our feelings with each other.Festival finished and in that time we hugged each other many times, while working.