She probably was too busy packing her books to have noticed the stare. “Hello! Kya dekh raha hain!” I heard a voice in my ears.I then suddenly rea...ized that she had come to my side while i was in my dreams! “Ummm nothing!”, I replied with my cheeks red as tomato. She smiled and said,”You look pretty familiar. Have we met before?” I explained her that i recently landed in the city and there are a few people whom i actually know. I tried pretty hard to read up her name from the name stickers in. She feels the tightness in her chest, the way it makes her breathing quick and shallow, the raw, dry ache in the back of her throat and the itchy heat behind her eyes as her vision blurs slightly, her arms feeling heavy and numb on the steering wheel, her head a dead weight on her neck as she sinks deeper into her seat under the pressure of her thoughts. She hates the way her life seems to have a soundtrack, music linked to people and places, memories. She hears the slow, sad strings begin at. " She hurried to a bedroom off the hall. I opened the flywire door and walked into the hall. The lounge was to the left. I went in and sat on the couch, looking around I was surprised, no shocked, that I could see straight into the bedroom. I was looking at Mrs. Kuepper, naked, in profile changing out of her underwear. She grabbed a silk robe from the hook near the door and slipped into it spinning around toward me as she did. She smiled at me as she drew the robe closed and loosely tied it,. It was really hot this past Sunday so we had a bunch of the k**s over for a cookout and swimming. She was there of course, but we were trying to be on our best behavior. That didn’t last long. After watching her ass in her bathing suit for a couple hours I was insane with my lust for it. I still didn’t say a word.I went inside and started prepping food for the grill, her mom was helping me and there were other people around too. She comes in and stands a few feet from me with a sly smile, I’m.