”Again my face was on fire. There I was standing by my stepfather while he fingered me in front of a total stranger. This obviously was what he mean... by continuing my training. The black guy stood up, looked around to see that no one else in the car was close enough to see, and joined us. He gave my father a business card. “Piece like this worth some serious cash,” he said. “You wanna do business, lemme know. But I’ll be happy just to give her a taste of hard black meat.” He tweaked my. She wouldn't go that far but it was John's 18th birthday. It shouldn't end awkwardly. It should remain memorable. Something he will always look back on."Take a seat," emma told him.John hesitated and sat down. He watched the Paramore singer walk to her stereo. His eyes wandered her body. He fixated on her shapely ass. emma looked over her shoulder and caught him staring. She smiled while John blushed."So what music would you like to listen to?" she asked."Paramore?" he responded.emma giggled.. Then he came back down.The women returned from the temple just at dinner time, and my eyes searched for Sneha bahu. This time she didn’t look as worried as in the afternoon. She looked relaxed. She glanced through everyone once and then walked into the room.After dinner, when everyone had almost slept, Ramlal and I were having a drink.“Do you think she will come?” I asked Ramlal.“Yes.. she will,” Ramlal told me.He then quickly finished the drink and looked at his watch. It was 11 PM.“I am off. Like out, out? In public?" "Yeah, why not? We are a couple now, and if I'm correct that's what couples do." "You are correct," Sloane said with a slight smile. "I'm just worried about what people will say when they see us." "Who cares?" I walked over to Sloane and put my hands around her waist. "I get it. You're a private person and aren't use to being in a relationship. Well neither am I, and that's okay. We can learn together. I just want to enjoy a nice meal with my hot, librarian.