"This is Janet. Janet, this is Ken."Without a pause he said, "Let's dance," then, all at once he had sweptme into his arms, and was leading me around ...he room!I was afraid to say anything because...well just because. I wasworried about this whole thing of course but I felt I had to carry onthe pretense, so I smiled and let him lead the way, hoping for thebest."You look familiar Janet, have we met?"What do I do now I thought, "Not like this Ken." It took him a bitlonger than Steve, then all at. She had only a small basket, in contrast to the trolley he always used, and in that basket were only small sizes of each item, and only the supermarket’s “Best’s Value” range, which were, of course, the lowest priced, lowest quality of their three ranges, “Best’s Quality”, “Best’s Buy” and “Best’s Value”. Then he spotted that she was hovering by the price reduced shelves and when items which were very short dated, or had damage to the packaging were put up at half price or cheaper she would,. Then felt her small hair growth by pressing my fingers into her pits. She was breathing heavily, so was I. The whole atmosphere was just far too intense.I knew I needed to make a mark here. Kissing and leaving wet marks on necks were done, I had to be innovative. I took my face into her’s, she anticipated a kiss moving slightly forward. I turned sideways, took them to her left ear partly clouded with her hair.I blew air from my mouth to clear the way and took my tongue out a bit to kiss her wet. For a foolish reason which people call as breakup, I decided to leave my city and join some college to try out a new lifestyle which became a life-changing event. I was a loner in the new place, new people, no friends, lots of young guys and gals. Over a period of 6 months, I had made a lot of friends through which I came in contact with Shivani, a 22-year hot slim girl with right curves, she was a classmate of one of my volleyball friends at the campus and soon we had a gang.Since it was a.