Her wavy, mid-length brunette hair is gorgeous. She's moving around gathering up her briefcase and stuff, preparing to go to work. But we don't see he... face yet. She is by herself, she lives alone.][Outside sidewalk scene. People walking in a busy city. From the rear, we see our gal, identified by her red blazer. Her sexy legs and high heels evident, she stops at a sidewalk newsstand to get a paper. She sets her coffee down to pay. At the same time, a man in a long, tan overcoat does the same. It went on again till interval and then again after that.After the 2nd movie was over, I dropped her home, came back to my place and we talked throughout the night and I knew she was in love with me, but I didn’t want to commit to her, as compared to women I was dating, she was not very good looking, I was being a rascal was telling her teenage lies, to trap her to have sex with me since we are best friends and stuff, and a friend in need is a friend indeed, but to my failure, she didn’t. They’re obsessed with me. They treat me like some kind of deity, so I started calling them pilgrims.The problem is, technically I’m one of them. I’m mixed race, half Bahraini, yes I’m as hot as the desert and half English – hence the foul mouth. I dress in Western clothes and possess a liberal attitude. The whole package drives my South Asian classmates mad.It’s not that I have a particular problem with my South Asian pilgrims either, they’re usually good looking, kind hearted men, who are for. She pulled me in and kissed me sweetly. Then she leaned in and whispered in my ear. “Hi cousin.” I was so fucking excited. This is why I turned left in the first place, because I knew Amy was in that direction. She must have turned towards me as well. We continued to kiss while our hands explored each other's bodies. My I felt her firm ass (she is a runner and soccer player) and caressed her tits which war nice C-cups and relatively firm. She felt my ass and stroked my dick and balls. I had.