.phir kya tha maine usse padana start kar diya…kuch din aise hi chalte rahe ..maine to sooch liya tha ki ise chhodna hai but mai uske examz complete...hone ka wait kar raha tha ….ek din mai usse pada raha tha aur hawa kafi tezz chal rahi thi to maine usse kaha ki chalo necche mere room mai chalte hai wahi study kareenge to wo maan gayi..hum dono mere room mai aa gaye…mera mood hone laga tha ki aaj isse tyaar karonga, jab mai usse pada raha tha to mai uski boobs bhi dekh raha tha aur usse is baat. And when I looked up at Nurit, she was all smiling and felt like she was happy. Maybe she too was ready to marry me. Later, they allowed us to talk privately.Nurit and I went to the balcony. She started talking first and said, “Listen, first of all, everything that happened today wasn’t planned. My parents had called me to tell that they have found me a boy for marriage. I agreed to see but I seriously didn’t know that it will turn out to be you”.Then I asked her, “How could you say yes to see. Could be better mind but ’tis not bad…..but you know that you have to work hard to promote……’Sighing, I closed my eyes and shook my head. I was too weary to argue with PJ. Eight weeks of touring without a break had knocked the stuffing out of me. I desperately needed a few days off to recharge my batteries. PJ was still talking but I was barely listening. I had zoned out completely my attention drawn to a piece of plastic wrapping paper that was being tossed too and fro by the stiff breeze that. And then a teacher seduced me. I decided to let her. I ended up staying with her.”“That must have been controversial.”Caroline nodded. “We were careful, but I think my first lover turned her in. Only when I broke up with the dyke at the end of classes. My teacher got fired, but the reason was kept secret so she landed another job, a better one actually, at a school just north of New York City.“She was an art teacher. Photography her milieu. She ended up mentoring me.”“I can see why the change.