And it seemed he was good at teaching. She had sometimes wondered about his life, and about what else he was good at. He had dark blonde hair streaked...with grey, and he wore spectacles with very thin metal rims. She turned her head his way and looked at him critically for a moment. To her surprise, he actually looked quite nice. In fact, he was quite a handsome man, and it struck her with some force. She hadn’t really looked at him before, and she realized she had been guilty of doing what. I had been to Mangalore for a business meeting and had booked a return flight in the evening. But the meeting dragged on for 2 more hours and I missed my flight. Since I had to attend an important meeting in the morning, I came to the bus stand hoping I could catch a night bus back to Bangalore.To my luck, a Volvo bus was about to depart and I saw the conductor near the bus waiting for the passengers. I went up to him and asked him if there is any seat available. He told me, only the last two. ”Soon we were doing more than masturbating. We had suppers together, discussing books, listening to music. Each day brought us closer to each other, and I was slowly but surely falling in love with her.*Out of the blue, Angela asked me several days later what I would think of expanding our session to include other people.“Are you already getting bored with me," I asked?“No, Tony, I was talking to one of my co-workers, and she was asking me how I coped with my sexual needs. I explained to her. Steve and I don't live together. We aren't that serious yet. Every time I try to get serious with Steve the cats seem to sense it and move in. Take last night for example."Yoo hoo...anybody home?" I asked, as I banged on Steve's front door. He'd promised me a hot night in bed and I was there to collect.A scruffy black cat shot out of the pet door and darted past my feet. I rang the doorbell again. I wanted in away from the dozens of green eyes that glowed in the open fields around me. The door.