Wo mere se boli k mujhe apse ek kaam hai maine bola ji boliye usne bola k mujhe laptop chahiye but mujhekoi knowledge nahi hai is bare me to maine bol... theek hai ap mere sath chalna main dilwa dunga to wo boli k ap subha mere ghar pe ajana hum wanhi se sath challenge…..Mere dil me laddoo footne lage main puri raat so nahi paya sari rat uske bare me sochta raha or karwate badalta raha… fir subha 5 baje hi uth gaya or ready ho k 7 baje uske ghar pohach gaya.. Main door bell bajayi wo bahar ayi or. In a private gondola steered by one of her sleepwalking servitors, she floated down the dark S of the Grand Canal. There were no stars out; the only light in the dark was Venice itself. Imagine, she thought, a city on the water. Maybe Venice was a dream. Or was Venice dreaming her? Did the city sleep? Did it know she existed? Whatever the case, the gentle rocking of the little boat and the sound of oars in the water comforted her, like a lullaby.Dawn was coming when they returned. She hurried. She'd heard a shout, then what sounded like a gunshot, an almost inhuman scream, then a loud splash. Running back she found the camp empty, the blankets were thrown all over and then she found the blood. Following it she felt her heart start to pound, at the enchanted lake the trail stopped, that's when she found his body, but try as she might she couldn't get it to the shore, almost as if the lake refused to let him go.A strange apparition appeared before her, "You know who did this, you know. Considering how much we'd done, oral, some touching, kissing, sucking and the like, I was curious to what she'd seen. And when she told me "All of it," I was curious what she thought.Which led to our conversation about sex, relationships, and Jessica asking me if I'd ever been with someone younger. I admitted that, yes, when I was younger, I had been with someone significantly younger. To which she asked me if I'd done anything like that in the recent times. To which I said no.When Jessica.