She’d changed into her nightwear, a long t-shirt and loose shorts, and had pulled her long hair into a single ponytail. I couldn’t help but notice...that she had quite shapely legs that were dangling over the side of the upper cot opposite mine. I also noticed how her t-shirt clung to her boobs, accentuating them.She nodded as I entered and then apologised for her parents being grumpy earlier. I told her not to worry, that it couldn’t be easy for people of their age to readily accept having a. They were both fairly good looking and they both looked very nervous. She asked them if they had ever done this before and both said no. They introduced themselves as they waited for the manager.When the manager arrived he wasted little time. Each girl would have three songs. Start fully dressed and get down to your underwear by the end of the first song; bra off for the second song; and everything off in the last song. Rough guidelines he said. Does anyone want to back out? The three girls. Sorry I forgot to tell you about me. I am Zuri now 23 working in Bangalore. About the teacher she is of 34 years age with nice figure and height. She used to wear churidar and saree sometimes. It was going on same every day. Once I was taking my bike out of the parking and I see this female well my teacher name is Neha. Neha was standing and waiting outside. I went in front for her and asked shall I drop you. She resisted and told no it’s fine. I will take an auto. I told no madam it’s fine. He feared that the public health people might have returned, bound and determined to torture him some more. He felt the tears begin to well up inside him, and for the first time in more years than he cared to remember, he desperately wanted to cry, to let the pain out, to find some inner peace for his tormented soul. He wanted to, but found he couldn't. All those years of denying his feelings, of stifling his pain inside him were now keeping him from the one activity that might give him.