They had almost left the woods, when Sandy felt herbladder again. She rather would have held it back untillater, but it was impossible. “Andrea,...please stop, I have to pee urgently!”“Is that really necessary just now? Later we could takeadvantage of your champagne much better!” asked Andy. “Yes, I’m holding it back quite a bit; I myself wouldrather have waited longer. I already thought a fullbladder would be useful today.” They smiled at eachother.. She was in a traditional dress i kinda have likings towards the girls wearing traditional. She was with her boyfriend and i was with my girlfriend. We got introduced and had a great time together. After that night i guess we didn’t meet till 3 odd months. On one day i was surfing through internet and was along doing chats on Facebook when she showed up she messaged me. We talked casually and for another few weeks it went on like dis. One day she asked my cell number which i gave and den we used. . Aunty most of the time nighty mei hoti hai ghar pe. So, mai jab b woh mere baat karthi thi tho mai unke boobs pe naraj rahthi thi. Ek do baar unhone b meri najar pakad li aur pucha kya hua sameer. Main normal hoke bola kuch nahi aunty bas yuhi. Fir unhone ne alag smile di tho mujhe samja nahi. Kuch din yuhi chalta raha.Fir mere first sem k exam aa gaye aur mai exam mei busy ho gaya. 2 exam huye hi the k mere gaon se news mili k nani bahut serious hai tho mom-dad ko jana pada. Mom ne aunty ko. Her mother was a black Egyptian woman and her father was a chain-smoking, whiskey drinking white boy from America. As the rest of the dorm quieted down, Ingrid and Victory were just finishing their room. Victory leaned back on a dresser and smiled, “small but cute,” she said. Ingrid smiled too and suggested they go shower. They grabbed a couple towels and quietly ran down the hall to the shower room. They stepped inside and looked at each other, grinning, it was a little dark and eerie.