Phil, meanwhile, while relieved he’d escaped detection this time, realized he was skating on thin ice with his family. Phil paused, remembering the ...incident in the park, though instead of recalling his anger, saw him catering to his mother, trying to get her to eat, worrying about finishing his school assignments so his teacher wouldn’t ask any embarrassing questions, his father being nowhere in sight.His mother was severely depressed for most of her life—to the point of being unable to cope. ‘Me!’ He laughed again and pecked her cheek. ‘Yes, he did. He wanted to know whether you still wanted to go out tonight.’ He looked at me and winked. ‘I said I wasn’t sure, perhaps not.’ ‘You didn’t! Did you? Tell me you didn’t.’ Then she saw his smile, ‘You’re teasing aren’t you?’ ‘Oh, I’m sorry Jo. Yes I am. I told him I was sure you did and that you were looking forward to it very much. He wanted to know how to treat you. He’s so worried about seeming gauche, you know, inexperienced in this. She got admissions out of Mumbai so I went to meet her a month after her college started, since it was a long trip we decided to stay in a hotel for a night. I was very happy since it was our first night together. We reached a hotel and booked a room. As we entered the room, I was very sweaty so I told her I would take a quick bath, she switched on the TV and started watching it, after bath we had food and fell on the bed tired. She was resting her head on my chest and I was playing with her. At the beginning I felt very shy talking to her. As days passed, we became pretty close and we used to have conversation whole night. Slowly, we started having video call in viber and later we even started video sex. She used to show her boobs and used to masturbate. Because of these activities, I was unable to have a good sleep. The same imagination used to give me a hard on. I used to masturbate thrice everyday thinking about her. Even she was dying to meet me and fulfill her inner desireSo.