I wondered which to go into, I figured 'Might as well go in one of the middle one, maybe there will be a hole on both sides'. So i stepped in.The bath...oom smelt like a public bathroom, luckily nobody blew it up recently. Yet, I loved it. I felt naughtier then ever before. I close the door and sit on the toilet, I wonder if somebody's next to me. At that moment I hear the door next to mine open and shut. I freeze in panic. I hear his pants unzip, and not much else. I'm curious so I look through. "Okay! You win!" I agreed to go, but I thought I'd regret it.It was Fat Tuesday night. The thought struck me that I'm not a drinker like James, even when I'm partying. One, two beers max and I'm done for a couple of hours. The two advantages of my being a light drinker were that I would be able to drive back to school the next day, and that I would remember anything that happened that night. He'd be lucky to remember anything since about eight o'clock Saturday night.We were standing on a. But now, as I walked the short distance to the door, terror gripped me. What on earth was I doing here? This was absolutely crazy. Sex with a man that, no matter how well I felt I knew him, I'd never "met." This was so unlike me.I opened the door and was stunned by his gorgeous smile. He looked sexy, and happy, with a look of desire that nearly made me faint."Hi." Hi."Then I stepped back to let him in, mostly because standing there looking at him would require more conversation and I wasn't. At 20:00 I got call from my cousin he said he is at huda city centre metro station I picked him from there we had some chat about usual stuff then we bought some liquor and packed dinner and reached home at 21:30 and started rounds of drinks after some shots he asked about my job as I was out of senses I told him everything and he told to resign and prepare for civil services (IAS) I thought for a second and ignored we had drinks ,dinner I slept.(guys storey is little long actually I want u.