They wanted me to go because it was unavoidable.I was hesitant at first but my family was so persistent that I had to go.A train ticket was booked and...I was instructed to stay there for 10-12 days.Me being a typical south indian teenager.Always had an eye for aunties/ladies in sarees showing their navel or hips or cleavage or side boobs.The journey in the train also had its benefits as I could watch some beautiful ladies in their sarees showing some side hips and navel.And I had a hard time. So, with a boiling sex drive I wasn't supposed to have, and very specific tastes that seemed unmeetable, I was almost convinced that I was somehow broken on both levels and that I would go on like this, desperate for the impossible, through the rest of my life.That's how primed I was for Kyle.Catching a lot of flak for being short and skinny and perceived as pretty feminine, girls called Kyle cute and treated him like a little brother; boys were more vicious. But I think the treatment from the. I don't want any more kids, but I still want the other part." The others understood about, the other part.Jenny said, "Me too."Ann just blushed."Look," Harriet said, "why don't we go to the Paramour Club in the city on Friday night. It's a singles bar on the near Northside. I've never been there but rumor has it that lots of hot guys are there looking for women and women looking for guys. Each of us can decide what we want to do when we get there. The four of us can go home together, or if you. However, I knew we should have a talk soon."I want to ask you something," Illiana said.I came back from my dark mood that I suddenly had felt and looked her in the eyes. And the look she gave me, told me she was about to ask me for a dare again. So I asked, "You have a dare for me?"Illiana pulled me a little closer, smiled at me and then said, "Yes. I think it could be funny." Hmm, your funny is always something that gets me exposed to unexpected people."Illiana giggled and said, "Well, I know.