I put the table back and Donna showed me the portable table, I grabbed it, put it in the truck and we headed home. “No wonder that thing was so damn...heavy”, I thought to myself.On the drive to my house Donna slid over to my side of the bench seat and laid her head on my arm. She told me that Danny, and the 3 c***dren were in Key West snorkeling. Sounded pretty fun, I thought. We got home and I parked the truck in the garage and closed the garage door, Maggi came into the garage and said, “Lunch. There were just couples in there so I headed upstairs to the lounge. Seeing mostly couples and a few groups of women that never yielded any company because they were there together and wouldn't leave with someone for fear of the talk behind their backs. I headed back to the dance floor. At least people were moving about and playing the field. Having a few drinks and dancing with a few women hadn't produced anything for late company. I was upstairs leaning on the railing overlooking the dance. As they climbed into bed, John grabbed his water and downed the pills he had been given. Then he laid down and closed his eyes. Soon this nightmare would be over with. Soon everything would be back to normal. As he laid there, he felt the cool fingers of a hand beside him, tracing their way up his thigh. He wanted to say something, but the feelings increased. The fingers moved soon from his inner thigh to his crotch, tracing their way around, teasing him with a twitch or a tickle before moving. Be it studies or sports or being president of the Student’s Council, it all came to her easily and naturally. But when it came to matters of love, particularly the physical aspects of a relationship, she was terrified. Afraid of failure. Afraid of not living upto expectations. Not that Nidhi was by any means a prude or free of the urges of a healthy teenager. However, lack of opportunity and her varied activities buried these urges so that she was rarely conscious of their presence. Still,.