"You aren't cheating, my dad passed away three years ago. I'm eighteen now, so you have nothing to worry about," I made clear, before I started walkin... towards her. "You know I'll do anything for you, Stella. I love you," I wrote in stone, as I grasped her hand. No words dropped from her mouth for a minute as her head slanted straight down at my feet. Her hands jiggled a bit as her face came back up. I put my hand out to her. She took it. "Okay, I'm gonna trust you," she let me know, right. So this incident happened after 3 months of my 19th birthday. I was in the second year of my engineering. But before that let me tell you about myself. Back then I was 5’8″ height and 56 kgs fair complexion with a physique of 36B-28-36 and well-shaped breasts and ass. I was like a celebrity in college with lots of proposals from classmates, seniors and sometimes juniors and lecturers too!Guys flirting with me and staring at me like a pack of hungry wolves checking me outright from top to bottom. Her ass stook out and again I was hypnotized. I could feel my cock starting to move in my pants and had to look away just to refrain myself from having an erection in the middle of the airport. We finally left the airport and took a taxi to the train station since where we had to go was far from the airport. As we sat in the taxi I asked her, “So Fatima, are you married?”“Haha no I couldn’t possibly have a husband with this type of career. I meet many men as a travel agent and a Muslim husband. “Thank you Commander! You saved us!” she said passionately.The rest of the Calypso’s crew had gathered around, and they echoed their Captain’s words, thanking John and Alyssa profusely.“We rescued three women in another room back there too,” Alyssa said. “We were going to let them know when the rest of the ship was safe.”“Oh thank God! Bless you, the pair of you!” one of the men blurted. “I’ll let my wife know the coast is clear,” he added, heaving a sigh of relief as he moved to leave the.