Memorable bygone days

Last evening had been to a hospital in Delhi to visit an old family friend, recovering from a major surgery. The hospital took me many years back, when I had last visited the place to see a classmate after she had met with a road accident. My friend was badly hit & had her knee totally broken. We all friends, including her boyfriend, had gone to see her with bouquets & chocolates. Now this girl could not conceal her excitement upon seeing her prince charming & wanted to get cozy with him there itself. She asked her mother to fetch something from outside & her sister to leave on some other pretext. When the field was clear our hero was asked to sit alongside her on the hospital bed & soon the mutual exchange of saliva began. One of us was asked to guard the door while Romeo & Juliet made hay, Romeo bending down & the broken-kneed Juliet in a lose nighty, lying horizontally with only her tongue & lips functional & functioning to their full capacity. Sitting on the sofa & watching Dayavan II is perhaps one of the unforgettable moments from my college days.

These friends of mine were quite fond of each other even during class timings & rarely managed to keep their hands off each other. In Hindu College, there is an isolated passageway on first floor with only a few class rooms, which was the favorite haunt of many lovebirds, appropriately nicknamed G B Road. My dear friends also used to find some space for themselves here, sometimes disturbed by other couples who would silently occupy the other corner. Thankfully this guy was not a hosteller, for the bed sheets were spared those sticky stains.

Once in canteen, with only three of us around, conversation veered to nuts & bolts & how the right fit is found. This girl, with a twinkle in her eye & eyeing her man, said even if the fit is not proper, penetration can happen; not all fits are made to size, but with effort they go deep inside, which later gives desired results & sometimes a soul is born. Only later I could understand the intended connotation & what the nuts & bolts denoted. Both of them were indeed fond of each other, but sadly their alliance was not possible because of different religions & the girls divorced parents forbade anything good for.

All said & done, those memorable college days were wonderful. Wish I could go back sometime…