I kept close to the bushes, because that part of the dirt road was the darkest. And when I reached the middle distance of the road, I saw that this wa... still the same, and for a moment I could get of the dirt road and out of sight from whoever could pass in the street ahead of me. I walked up to the other side of this little open area in the bushes, and then looked around the bushes and up to the street. I still couldn't see anybody around. So I tried my luck and went for it. I could feel that. My god she was desperate.It was 9 in the morng. All my frnds went to college. I brought her to my room. There she was, my girlfriend, in her salwar inside a locked room alone with me. This mere thought got me erected. There was eight hours. I wanted to take it slow. I had condoms inside my pocket. You know, safety first. Oh my god, I almost forgot to explain the looks of my girlfriend. She is 5’4” tall. She is not fair and not black. You can say the perfect Indian color. And her shape is. They would often sit under them, swinging slightly, enjoying the warm summer nights.She was sharp enough to know what he was up to. This was a family house. In her mind she could even see the swing set and kiddie pool in the enclosed backyard.One of the happiest moments in her life up to then happened last month, while they were putting in a new flower bed. She threw a little potting soil at him to get his attention."Hey you." Hey yourself. Did I miss a spot?" No. I just needed to tell you I'm. "I slowly turned around to see that face I knew so well, it was Laurel! The sweet twist of the café society that had ripped my heart out. I knew the look on her kisser too well, she was now gonna stomp on it! I tried to look like everything was cool, but her being with Marks really blew my wig, and not in a good way. Marks just stared at me with his icy blue eyes and a twisted smile on his mug. He had the bulge and he knew it.His voice was like gravel in a cement mixer. "I know you've been.