His mom somehow forgot to call me, so I staying in the city until noon. I didn't want to go back to the school, so I just went sightseeing. I hadn't s...en the capitol building, since I went on a school field trip in the fifth grade. The building had grown smaller over the years.I was sitting in a small fast food restaurant near the highway having coffee at noon. Since I hadn't heard, I called the mother. "Hello Mrs. Garcia have you heard from Anthony?" I asked."Yes, he called me this morning I. I was in a state of arousal and my lack of underwear made the tops of my thighs shine with my vaginal lubrication, as my labia slid deliciously against each other, massaging my swollen clitoris, and producing more lubrication, by the top of the flight of stairs I was in the throes of an orgasmic state.The door was ajar, and as I pushed into the room, the air was thick with the stench of fresh semen. I held my nose high, like a wine connoisseur, sniffing in the pungency of aromas emitted with. Ramesh – Ok. Buy a local train ticket to Khandeshwar. Board at Mumbai Central, change the train at Dadar, and then at Kurla. Call me once you reach here.Me – Ok, bhaiyya.I was excited about Mumbai. I had just landed a job here, in the city of dreams. I belong to a small town, but I was finally here in Mumbai. I was glad that Ramesh bhaiyya was in Mumbai.He is the star of our family, the only person settled in Mumbai. He was my idol. I always looked up to him and wanted to be as successful as he. I never before felt as safe as I did then and soon fell asleep in his strong arms.The next morning I woke up with quite a sore head and leaned over the bed to give him a hug and he wasn’t there. For a moment I wondered if it was a dream so I threw on a hoodie and went into the lounge, no sign of him then heard banging so I went into the kitchen and he was stood there making breakfast, I made a noise and he spun round then looked disappointed but said ‘I wanted to make you breakfast in bed’. He.