Ye kahani tab shuru hui jab mujhe ek din apne dad ko station drop karne jaana tha. unhe kuch kaam ke sil sile me bahar jaana tha, mom us waqt nani k y...ha gai hui thi or me or dad hi the us waqt unki train raat 9:30ko thi .. to me unhe station drop karke nikla hi tha ki bht zoro se barish shuru ho gai or mujhe bike chalane me problem hone lagi to mene socha kyu na kahi ruk jaau to me ek tree ke neech jakar khada ho gya wha pehle se hi kaafi log khade the..me idhar udar logo ki baaten sunne me. ” He coughed. “Well, at least you waited until the meal was done.”“Of course I did, silly. I was eating too.”He tried to continue the conversation, but his mood was broken, and his overtures felt awkward and contrived.“I wonder...” She turned towards him. “Would you be a dear and give me a foot massage? Like in the old days, remember?”His blushed deepened and he shivered as she lay a finger on his warm, red cheek.“Rachel...”“Come on, say yes. They’re so hot and sore. You know I always get my. No lessons, no need to explain, our tongues met and I felt so close to her and yes aroused.We parted, she looked into my eyes, “have you been with a girl?” she asked.I hesitated, I couldn’t lie, but yet I hated to admit I was a virgin. I blinked, the word no was stuck in my throat.“I’ll take that as a no,” Cara said and leaned in to kiss me again, this was the same as the last, deep passionate, full of tongue and heavy breathing through the nose. She pulled off my lips and hugged me, I could. ’ A gust of wind ruffled her hair and the leaves of the tree across the road, the upper branches swinging side-to-side across the beam of the street lamp. Mottled shadows moved to-and-fro across the lawn. Beyond, I could see the floodlights of the sports centre in Apsley Road. ‘Yeah, sorry.’ ‘Did she leave anything for me?’ I didn’t recall Sonia saying anything about it. ‘Hang on, I’ll go and see.’ On the arm of the sofa I found the Avon catalogue with an order tucked inside, and a cheque.