“Did you see what he did?”I lied and told her that I only saw her leave to go to the restroom. I told her I was worried about her because she was ...gone for a bit.She then told me how he fingered her through her slacks. How he pushed up so hard he made contact with her clit. She even said his thumb was playing with her asshole. She was worried that others might see.“How did that make you feel?” I asked. I could feel my erection growing.“I don’t know. I do have to admit that I did get a bit wet. To my luck my neighboring flat there was a girl whose parents went to the office and this girl was going to the college.Now that her studies are over, she was alone, watching TV and watching the courtyard across the handrails. I just said hello, to her and she responded positively. She was Aysha, 20 good looking with good body features. We got introduced and I called her if she is free to come out for a tea in the cafeteria. She hesitated and looked, I said we will go by my bike and go around. ‘It doesn’t feel broken.’ He thought to himself but nonetheless, it was. In fact, he felt very little pain. Although he couldn’t remember when, he heard a voice refer to him as an ‘old man.’ It made him feel indignant. Even though he was elderly, he never thought of himself as an ‘old man.’ The last thing he clearly remembered was his sister’s face. She worked at the neighborhood supermarket and he always spoke to her when he saw her there. While they were conversing, he felt ill. He rushed to. I can't lose you, I just can't! I'll do anything to make this up to you," said Lindsey quietly without looking up."Lindsey you already lost me. When you started sleeping with dickhead you lost me. And the moment I saw you only made sure that there was no possible future for us. Finding out I got an STD out of your activities just put the icing on the cake. I really can't believe you didn't know this was a possibility if I ever found out," said Dusty quietly back to her."But doesn't it matter.