Aunt asked me if I wanted to sleep in their bedroom. I was hesitant initially. But I agreed as Maria was a little scared of sleeping alone.There were ...o bad intentions when I lay down on the bed along with Maria. But the devil inside of me took over. I gathered courage somehow and hugged like it was unintentional during sleep. I felt that Maria’s sari was lowered. After I touched Maria’s soft and bare belly, I remained like that for some time.The lack of resistance from her was a green signal. Flushing someone’s head in the toilet was the preferred entertainment of bullies, so next we checked the three closest bathrooms, with no better results.Rather than continue searching the whole school, we headed back to the refectory in case he’d appeared there in the time we’d been gone. Peter and Tommy looked as concerned as I was, and Pete told me that Bruce Lupson, one of the fifth formers I’d had a run-in with, had just returned with his crew laughing and bragging about something.I was. ” She envisioned herself staring hard into his eyes and then she “saw” it happen. “Darrell honey, do you know how much I want and need to be with you? Do you have any idea at all how much I want to be with you, in bed, right now?” Once she said that, she finally pictured herself taking hold of his cock, and rubbing the silky, soft flesh of it. Then she finally said “Now baby, doesn’t that make you feel soooo much better? It does to me…I soooo want you Darrell.” Her body burned for him. She. Bell and Mr. Hillman were still going at it hammer and tongs, so I took a seat at the lunch counter. Martha struck up a conversation with me and kept me entertained, while I kept an eye on Mr. Bell's progress with occasional peeks in the mirror. Things seemed pretty intense and I wasn't sorry to be out of the line of fire, especially since I was the reason for it, in the first place.Eventually both men quieted down. Mr. Bell shared some notes from his legal pad and motioned for me to rejoin.