Fearful about what I might want, she asked, ‘Have you stopped loving me? Is that what you want to say?’ ‘Never!’ I declared. ‘I love you lik...e…’ I could not find the words to describe it. A lot of how I felt about her was protective, she seemed so innocent, and yet not. I managed to add, so as not to disappoint her, ‘…I love you like my heart is bursting.’ She gave me a shy, happy smile. ‘Then do we really need to talk?’ Her hands moved to the hem of what I just knew would turn out to be her. ”Ashley gave her a wide smile, “Thanks,” he gestured to his car, “Ready to go on an adventure?”Delia’s eyes lit up, “Of course!” She walked around the front of the car, surprised as Ashley did the same, holding the door open for her. Once they were both in the car, Ashley pulled away from Delia’s dorm building.“Where are we going,” Delia asked, realizing she hadn’t asked before.“I was thinking of this small Italian place I know,” Ashley answered, “Do you have any preferences?”“No, Italian. Coming to the story, after my first incident I didn’t go to Usha aunty’s home for 3 days. Even she didn’t call and message me. On the 4th day, I was a bit horny. I masturbated thinking her.After completing I went to her house and spoke with her normally. But she was a bit guilty about our session. After around 20 minutes she asked for tea. I readily accepted. She came with 2 cups of tea and kept on the table. Suddenly she hugged me so tight with tears in her eyes. I asked for the reason. She. He squinted his eyes as he tried to make sense of what he was seeing.It was a man not very much unlike him, lean and not very tall, of a somewhat pale color. The man's stride seemed purposeful and if he had taken notice of the Pilgrim walking on the Path, he showed no sign of alarm, surprise or fear. It was as if he would not stop, as if he was nothing but a phantom, an apparition of the Holy Lands.Maybe it was an apparition that he was seeing. Stranger things had been heard around the.