I knew what his intentions were. Even my sister often enquired about Vishal. So the scene was set. I was keeping a close eye on Nisha’s every activi...ty. I read every mail in her inbox and every message in her mobile.She started meeting Vishal outside in the evening. The kind of guy Vishal is, I knew they were having physical relations. I desperately wanted to see them in action. I knew he took girls to a lodge outside the city to fuck. It was not possible for me to go there and spy. Although I. "Did you cum?" he inquired.Oh you sweet, simple boy. "Oh of course, sweety. Multiple times." I know I shouldn't have lied and instead given him some pointers, constructive critique, or tried to subtly fit all that in another session but I just couldn't bring myself to it.I hurriedly made my way out the door and told him I'd call him, knowing I never would. I got into my car and floored it home, absolutely disappointed in myself and my behaviour. It wasn't the fact that I slept with a random,. We find a bench and sit to eat our brunch. I lick some cheese off William’s lips. He moans and threatens to throw me down and take me, right there on the grass. William tales my hand in his as we walk down the sidewalk, back towards the parking garage.“So, what do you think the people in the market thought of us?” he asks.“I did see a woman shake her head at us. You had your tongue in my mouth at the time.”He chuckles. “And my hand on your ass! I could not help myself. I love the feel of your. ”“What has happened to you? This is exactly what you wanted. We have the Kaa’bah around the corner, a place with me in the holiest city on Earth, and we’re getting married soon. Isn’t this what you’ve been dreaming about?”“The Kaa’bah is so beautiful, isn’t it? The angels come down and shed their light upon the minarets like a celestial waterfall. They float around without being seen, high in the air and swoosh! down onto that cool marble, checking us out, watching our every move as we circle.