My teacher was a married man, but we always had a feeling he was into guys as well and this was proof positive. I think to myself, what should I do. I...always wanted to fuck him and this was the best chance of that happening. "Mr. Tenley" I just blurted out. He turns to and looks right at me. "Do I know you?" he says. "I'm Danny from your English class." I explain. "Oh my" he says with a certain gleam in his eye. "You sure look alot different away from school, what are you doing down here?" My. Shayad wo muje janbuj k dikha rahi thi. Kyun ki jaise hi dadi ji ayi usne apna pair sahi kar liya or boobs ko dhank diya. Dadi ke jane k bad usne muje ek sexy smile di. Me bhi muskura diya.Tabhi, Sweta bhabhimere sabhi bhaiyon ka tifin pack karke ayi or khet me dene ja rahi thi.Tabhi Dadi ne sweta ko bola: Sweta beta, Zara Akash ko bhi sath leja, Wo bhi khet dekh lega,Mere man me to andar se laddu futne lage, Shayad wo bhi khush thi kyun ki palt kar mere samne muskura di…Me to ready hi tha.. To. Anyway next morning i arrive at the flat at 830 and let myself in with the keys and started to get on with the job, about midday i was working near the door with the dor open doing some wiring and i could hear movement in the flat directly opposite which was very close as it was a small block of flats and it looked like someone was peaking out the curtains, i carried on working and was working my way back into the house when i heard a voice say excuse me it was a ladys voice, i turned around. A simple pair of blue jeans, a white shirt and a pair of boots is all that adorns his body. Where am I? He spins in a circle hoping to see something familiar, even vaguely, but nothing triggers a memory. Every direction looks exactly the same as the next and endless at the same time. Suddenly he stops like a compass finding north and he begins to walk. He feels it is the right way to go. Why? He doesn’t know, but he just feels it is the right way. Time passes, though he cannot seem to keep.