. I might, I've never done it before but, well, I know that people do. Yeah, maybe sometime," I mumbled rather amazed at being asked.It was a week or ...o later that Dennis asked me over to his house that Saturday. Even surprising myself, I assented and on the next Saturday morning, I was standing on his front porch ringing the bell wondering if he or one of his family would answer it naked.The door swung open and there he was, fully clothed, and ushered me in."Come meet my mom and dad and my. I rolled off his face and told him to roll over onto his belly and whose feet on the floor. He did not respond immediately. Clearly he was reluctant but I knew that what he wanted was for me to "take" him. I don't know how he knew that and I know that feminists will tell you that men are wrong when they believe that a woman wants to be taken by force but I can tell you that in the right circumstances feminists are full of crap at least in my experience. As I said, there are times I want to be. The expression "friends with benefits" hadn't been in wide circulation when I was a ninth-grader, back in 2003, at least not in my crowd."What exactly are you talking about?" I asked him."You know, benefits," Bobby looked at me like I was from Mars. "You know, bennie meaning good, fit meaning fit. You know, a nice tight fit."He waggled his eyebrows and I was still none the wiser."Jeez, man," he looked at the blank expression on my face. "You know. Squeak, squeak, squeak."He began to crudely. You are looking like an apsara or a hoor.She shyly said- Enough, jaanu. I am feeling so nervous.I said, “Well, I see more signs of excitement on your face than of anxiety right now.”Just at that moment, my phone bell rang. It was Sameer. I looked at Nisha and said- It is him.Nisha shyly smiled, lowering her eyes, and quickly excused herself back to the bedroom. I answered the call and asked Sameer to come up to our flat. In a couple of minutes, he was there. I opened the door for him. He came.