”“Never understood that, celebrating New Year’s with all those strangers, standing in the cold, in a place so fucking crowded.”“And how did ...t happen?”“I don’t know ... He just said his parents got pissed on by somebody.”“I assume it was a man.”“You never know.”“It was so clotted with people that the pisser probably couldn’t reach a bathroom, was stupid drunk, I’d guess.”“It was New Year’s Eve...”“I wonder how it went down. Did the guy whip it out and start shooting, like a deranged killer,. She began rubbing against my groin again, and my dick just seemed to be envelopedby the flesh of her cheeks.I grabbed her breast tighter with one hand and took my finger and touched right in the middle of her pussy, feeling it to be wetter and softer than I had ever imagined. Her hand pressed mine harder, and I plunged my finger deep into her. She exhaled and inhaled sharply and with the hand on my head pressed me harder against her back. I pushed my finger in and out of her, rubbing the tip. I was now a full-fledged woman. He was no longer making love; he was just fucking me with a wildness I had never seen in him. I loved it. All sorts of emotions were flooding through me all at the same time - love, lust, and joy, all mixed together in one euphoric moment in time. We were, as our vows said, as one flesh. I realized we had no protection, and I was fertile, but there was no stopping this train. He was closing in on his goal, our bodies were slapping together in our passionate song. I reckoned I needed a post graduation at least to move somewhere in life. After applying to several colleges, I finally (and ironically) got a call from one of the best institutes in the country in Sahi’s town. After she had told me she was going around with someone else, somehow what we shared had suffered and being in different towns after graduation, it was an occasional call and a chat over gtalk that kept us in touch. Although the conversations had grown much shorter and way too formal.