It was narrow. I was over her. Tamil sex “How do you want to lay?” I asked. It was a long complicated order and I began to wonder what exactly I had got into. “This is for being a good boy all night” she giggled. I’d teased her about Zed the gay biker in the movie Pulp Fiction a few times but she stuck with ‘Z’. I had forgotten her reaction to be touched. And going to uni was supposed to be my escape from Zoe. Her hair was longer, shoulder-length now and off her face, tucked back behind her ears. In a time of need she had clung to me. Then she gently closed the door and we could her uncontrolled giggling fit from the corridor immediately beyond the door.
