He took me out so many times. He would listen while I played my guitar, and was patient when I was still figuring out my new amp, and he indulged me w...en I wanted to go walking in the dead of night. We’d end up in fast food places at dawn, almost falling asleep at the table, and when we finally made it home, he’d tuck me in before he slipped in next to me. I really thought he was just as in love as I was. And now I watch him stroking her blonde hair and realize that I was all I could be for. SCENE 1: AT HIS HOMEIt was a rainy morning. Cold weather. We 3 came to College. Once we met at college before the 1st period could start, we bunked, sat in his expensive car. Went to his home. Once we reached his flat. We sandwiched Dileep in between us. He was enjoying the feeling of being sandwiched between 2 hot girls in a cold morning. We removed his T-shirt & he removed our top. We started smooching 3 way. Then he unbuttoned our skirts & skirts fell on the floor. He was in his underwear &. Not with her - don't get the wrong idea - but as a substitute for smoking. There was some embarrassed humor, the inevitable "Do you smoke after sex?" question, and the equally inevitable answer, "I don't know, I never looked." Ha, ha.But there were no admissible objections to this substitute. Unlike food, this activity was non-fattening (okay, one of us could end up getting temporarily fat without proper precautions, but you know what I mean.). It was something we could both enjoy, and help the. To show the switch aunty bowed her body under the table. Her pallu slipped and an exciting show was in front of me. By this aunty got confused and became very shy and looked at me. For me it was very difficult to take back my view from auntie’s milk booth. I powered the Pc and while the booting process was under progress aunty came very near to me and & stood. Her belly was almost touching my shoulder. Aunties Pc booted properly and desktop icons arrived when I tested the mouse function it was.