I gathered mine to put in my bag and noticed something loose in the middle pages, I opened it up and there folded in the middle was a torn out page wi...h my writing, staring back at me. A parting gift from Mr. M simply letting me know that he’d read my writings. Was it so terrible? Had I really embarrassed myself as much as I thought? Or had it been a dream?Dear Mr. M,First off I owe you an apology. A few months ago someone stole your good pen, then you found it. And remember the same thing. He said sorry will not work and you will get the punishment for that. I asked, what punishment?Vikram said with a smile, go in the kitchen and prepare some coffee for both of us. I happily went to the kitchen and prepared some coffee for both of us till then he was arranging the cake and snacks outside in the middle room for the private party of us both. I prepared we had the coffee, then he told me to cut the cake.I cut, he poured some drink in two glasses and given one to me saying cheers. I. He’d kept me there for what felt like hours. I wanted to talk to him, I wanted him to touch me but I was too scared to ask for any of that.It was cold being naked. At least, I was all goose bumps. My skin felt tight. I wondered if my neighbors were watching. I kept feeling like he was right behind me but he wasn’t.From across the room, he lit another match and blew it out. I swear he’d worked his way through almost a whole box. Every time, the sound of it shook me up and then the smell made its. That's a switch. No harassment, no lecture, just an offer to cure me. Who said I want to be cured? And anyway, I don't have a large breast fixation. I like all sizes. "And how would you do that?" I asked."Counseling sessions at my office. No charge, as I said." It's a kind offer," I replied. No way was I going to get analyzed about a fictitious sex problem. "Let me think about it."Her voice sounded like a military command. "My office, tomorrow, at 4:30. Or, I'll inform Harriett."Damn! Okay, so.
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