I guess she hadn’t expected to see me.“Who is he?” I asked quietly.“His name is Tom,” she replied. “He’s a teacher at the school.”I no...ded sadly.“How long?”“Just over six years.”“Six years?” I asked incredulously. How had I not known about this. She had been seeing another man for six years. Despite our conversation Tom didn’t stir. His slow heavy breathing continued.“I thought you loved me,” I said.“Baby, I loved you more than you can ever imagine. You were the best man I ever knew.”“Then why?. I reached outside her building. To my surprise, a girl was waiting for me and not any elderly lady or aunty that I presumed from the name Nirmala.“Hello, you must be Adri. I need your help with the luggage if you don’t mind. I stay right here on the ground floor,” Nirmala said. I had to digest that I was told to pick up a girl and not any lady.“Oh yes, why not?” I replied and went inside. I realized Nirmala was staying with her grandmother. Her grandmother greeted me and thanked me. Finally,. As Don and I walked through the area the smell of ejaculated seminal fluid filled the air with a pungent odor. I had spent some time in the mini booths on a few occasions. The floors were always sticky with semen. I wish the guys would learn to swallow instead of spitting or shoot their cum into a paper towel— instead of the floor.Once in the privet room Don and I sat down on the leather love seat and I lit up a Misty Menthol 120 cigarette. We started watching the porn video on the. I just wanted to please him. The Journey BeginsI asked him a few times for reassurance that he loved me and he said he'd show me how much very soon when I was ready. He told me his parents were away on a trip for the weekend and asked me over to hang out at his place if I wanted. After raiding his dad's bar cooler for some wine we sat on the couch kissing and cuddling, I felt quite sophisticated drinking chardonay in the middle of the afternoon like an adult. After a while he suggested we go.