I got up and took a shower. I still felt terrible. I went into the kitchen and Mary was eating breakfast."God, Jack. Did you get any sleep? You look l...ike shit." I know. I'm worried about Jill." Oh, come on. Lighten up. She's obviously planning on sticking around or she wouldn't have come over yesterday to check on Sara." Yeah, I know. It bothers me that she doesn't know how much I want us to be together. I keep thinking she's going to decide it's not worth waiting for me to decide she's good. Contact between me and Fatima was very less during these years. But there was a burning desire in me that I’ll fuck this girl no matter what, and numerous devilish thoughts used to come to my mind. In the 4 years, she had grown into a beautiful damsel.Her body and breasts were fully formed and she was like any other 15 year old in class 9th. Her father put her in tutorials and a lot of boys were behind her. I got to know thing by making friendship with her friends. Of all, there was one. " I say to myself while face-palming.I look at myself in the full body mirror on my wardrobe. Apparently my cock isn't the only thing that grew. My breasts grew as well, from B cup to now D cup. I grew a few inches taller as well, now 5 foot 8". My brunette hair is still the same, reaching my lower back. My curves got better too. And finally, my cock. Still erect, dripping precum, 16 inches long and 2 inches thick, throbbing to my heart beat accordingly, with balls the size of golf balls.I. So i dropped her and started back to my place without taking dinner there. On my way back i called varna,Varna: hi enna unga pondathi innum varalaiya(hi, wat happened, still ur wife on the way)Me: avala ava amma veetla vitutu vandutaen, night unga plan padi fulla pannalaam (i dropped her at her moms place, as per ur plan we will all enjoy)Varna: appadiya, nalla vela, veetuku phone panni naanga pesala, dinner vaangitu vandurom(thank god, we didnt called our place, we will buy dinner and will be.