Both Rita and the doctors are trying to prepare me for what will happen, but I really don't want to know. All I know is that my friend, my lover, my w...fe is slipping away from me and I don't know if I will have the strength to be brave for her. Of course, in typical Rita style, she is being brave for me. Her parents visit regularly and they told me that Rita sat down with them and went over what she wants for her funeral. She knew that it would be too difficult for me to hear it, so she spared. That night, I was confused about whether she was interested in me or just thought that I am a kid.I had many thoughts running in my mind and I went to sleep. The other night, I went to meet my friends. I reached Harsh’s building just to know from the watchman that all of them ditched me and went out on a car drive. I started walking back to my house when Amisha entered the building.Amisha: Hey, Aryan. How are you?Aryan: How do you know my name?Amisha: (smiles) Don’t you think that I will ask my. We stayed away from each other because we didn’t want people to think anything. We kept on looking at each other my dick had gotten hard again and I gave Sarah a sign that I wanted some more of that tight white pussy. Sarah walked by and placed a note in my back pocket it read “come to over to my place in the next ten minutes, the back door will be unlocked please don’t let anyone see you. The next ten minutes seemed to drag by at a snail’s pace, I told Jimmy that I was tired and that I was. Her sari had drifted away exposing her boobs tightly captivated in the peacock blue color blouse matching with the sari. Took a closer look at the blouse, it had about four metal hooks in the front. Her boobs looked so uncomfortable in that extremely tight blouse, they seemed like they were trying to burst out for freedom. My own desire to see and feel her beautiful body made me go mad. I drove her to a Hotel where I had already booked a room for us. Once we were inside the room Aunty started.