I told her I knew she was a lesbian as I had been told in the pub, again she went red. it’s the I realized she was as innocent as hell. As we watch... the rest of the game I stroked her ass a couple of times, which she seemed to like. I asked her what she wanted to do after the game, and she said she didn’t mind. So after the match we drank up and left the pub, once we got into my car I lent across and kissed her, she kissed me back with an eagerness I had not felt for a long time ! So chancing. Jonathan ... wake up, you have got to wake up."The shaking continued. Why couldn't everyone just leave me in peace?Suddenly I felt an icy splash.I started to cough.Someone had just poured a glass of water on my head. I blearily cracked my eyes open. I was on the floor of my office, staring up at a little crack in the ceiling. I could see Jim's wispy blonde hair out of the corner of my eye.Jim was holding an empty glass, and wore an expression of concern mixed with anger."Jonathan you little. 30 in the morning and I thanked her for accepted my proposal she replied with a smile, she was wearing a shirt and a black skirt she was looking gorgeous.We sat in rickshaw and went to a multiplex in andheri there we had breakfast and while having breakfast I hold her hand and she was blushing I slowly kissed her hand she closed her eyes we had our breakfast and went in theater while moving I kept my hand on her waist and grabbed her close to me she saw my eyes and laughed, we went inside. I felt kind of guilty that they had even crossed my mind when she was obviously suffering.“Want to talk about it?” I asked her.She stared off in the distance. The meadow with the elk was our view from the perch on that rock. “I… used to come up here with my husband. He loved this place more than any other…”I knew there was more she wanted to say, so just sat quietly waiting. She wiped her cheeks again, the tears had seemed to slow. “He died… two years ago… leukemia.” Her breath caught, another.