I head out into the warm island air, feeling nervous but oddly excited. I almost expect this all to be some twisted prank. I don’t really know what ...o expect. This seems so surreal. The mechanisms inside every door along the way click unlocked as I approach. I enter the school building, no sound except my footsteps echoing in the halls as I head to the stairs. Room 201 is on the second floor. I know it pretty well. It’s Mrs. Mandal’s art room. Normally a dreaded room for all male students. I. Hum baher aa gaye 12 baj rahe the,hum dono nashe me the,taxi book ki fir mobile se oyo room ki booking.Wo mere flat pe aane ko tayar nahi thi.Hotel pahunch gaye,room liya aur chale gaye usme.Reception wale samaz gaye the.Ander jate hi me use kiss karne laga,uske lips chusse,kya mast tasty the.Caressing her back,pressing ass.Wo bhi mast horny ho chuki thi.Mera pura sath de rahi thi.Me uske neck pe kiss karne laga..Wo ahhh ahhh moaning karne lagi, pressing boobs over dress, kya boobs the mast gol. ." Dammit, I finally found a woman and I have to hide from her! Life wasn't fair! "What do you want to do?" Not watch TV! Let's make out on the couch..." Let me close the damned curtains -- you can see every damned thing with them open." Gee, how do you know that?" she teased."I'm not going there -- too many dangerous admissions." One day you're gonna have to trust me," she reproved."I'm working on it, but I STILL can't see you going forever without putting me in jail the first time we have an. ’ ‘I know,’ she replied again, even more softly this time. ‘I’m so sorry.’ I looked at her for a moment, considering what she had said and what she had implied. It didn’t change anything. I’d never expected it to. ‘It’s been in the past for a while now,’ I said. ‘I want to change that,’ she said, ‘if you’ll give us a chance. We . . . I want to make it up to you.’ ‘Kate,’ I said, ‘I’m not trying to make things hard for you. I’m not trying to make you grovel and beg so I can feel like I won.’ ‘I.