‘Why weren’t we?’ ‘I don’t know.’ She withdrew her hand and cast her eyes down at the carpet. ‘I mean…it was just…I didn’t think i... would have been right. I still don’t know why I’m doing it, but I…I needed you.’ She brought her gaze back to mine and I could see the fire of her passion seething and boiling in the depths of her azure eyes. She had not yet been satisfied. Her thirst for sex could not be quenched by anything so trivial as masturbation now. Kristel was in desperate need of. My opened shoulders were brushed with her straightened silky hair. It made me very strange feelings ever I had. I could feel the warmness of her lips again on my cheek. I recalled the mistress of the film did same thing to her servant in furious manner. But Chathuri was not in such a hurry. She kissed me slowly and grabbed my lips with hers. It was really fascinating. Then came to my neck, earlobes and keeping away my hair ran her lips along the back of the neck. Warmness of her breath and. I look back at the ground and continue walking, surprised and confused. Why would Jay want to talk to me? Even if we are in the same direction, he’s a senior with better things to do. I hope my problem goes away, but it doesn’t. It only comes closer in the form of Jay side by side with me now. He’s quiet, too quiet. I lift my head to watch more closely where I am walking; out of my peripheral vision I see Jay still smiling and awaiting a response. The silence doesn’t work for him. “Why so. That's where sex happened. Melanie closed the door behind us."Just because it's my bed doesn't mean we're doing anything, except kissing. Okay?" she asked."Yeah sure." I was going to be on her bed with her. My mental circuits started short circuiting. Maybe... Mel took my hand and led me to the bed. She sat on the edge of the bed. I sat next to her. "Just kissing," she reiterated.I leaned forward and we kissed. I put my arm around her back and pulled her to me. I was on a girl's bed making out..