“Is this why you’re dressed so differently today?”
“Yeah,” I admitted, still feeling incredibly foolish. Indian sex ‘What if…?’
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The rest of the day passed in a sort of blurry dream, I couldn’t focus on anything and I certainly couldn’t confide in anyone. Then, at 3pm, the final bell would go and we’d leave for the last time, that’s when I would make my move on her. “Good, go and put it on quickly, it’s almost 3.15 and there’s meant to be people coming up to this room for a meeting!”
“Oh, shit,” All at once I was relieved that I’d done nothing wrong, and scared shitless that we were going to be caught. It didn’t look like a particularly long or intimate kiss from where I had been standing but it did look to me like there was quite a bit of feeling there.
