She still wasnt making any attempt to get up and leave, and now there was a tear rolling down her cheek, ever so slowly. Jake immediately felt a pan... of hurt, seeing somebody who had been so close to him once, crying. Okay, whats going on. Whats wrong? Jake went to sit next to her on the bed, dropping his clothes on the floor. By now, tears were rolling off of Beas cheeks, making her emerald eyes become red-rimmed. In a way, it made her eyes stand out more, making her look even more. “Your voice captivated me. And after I noticed your strength – both of will and character... well… you know…” I looked away as I could feel my cheeks reddening. He turned my head back until I was looking at him and said, “I love you.” Just like that – short and simple. My breathing froze for a moment, and my eyes widened. He smiled, and oh the things that smile did to my heart! My expression lifted, and I told him, “I love you too.” He took my hand and looked at it, turning it over and studying. My mom died six years ago. We were the victims of a F4 tornado that ripped our house to shreds. We were all in the basement when it happened. A pipe burst and hit mom in the head. She stayed in a c*** for about a week before they took her of assisted breathing. She didn't last after that.Dad and I moved to another state out west, tried to start over. Dad even tried dating again, but never went out with the same woman twice. I was supposed to go to college back on the east side, but I couldn't. With a little anger, she asked me if she sleeps with any young to feel the difference will there be any wrong. With smile I replied no, I have no objection if she enjoys sex with others to feel the difference, but she should be so careful that nobody should know it. One day I asked my wife whether she would like to have sex with Narender Kumar, a well built figure and one of my best friends. She asked why. I told, I am confident that he can satisfy you more than I. He must have a longer rod.