Her support staff looked at me in awe and ushered me to her dwelling unit. The visitors who come along with me were told, I gathered later, that I wil... be invited to stay back in the ashram for the night and could return only after HH Amma let me go.It was a short walk to her dwelling unit, by this time darkness had fallen fully. It was few steps up to her cottage; there was foyer where I was asked to sit while she went into the inner room. Her maid asked me to remain seated till ‘amma’. I started rubbing it through his pants,he was so big. He told me I could take it out if I wanted to. I wanted to. I undue his belt and opened his pants. I was worried about someone seeing but told me not to worry nobody would say anything. I pulled his cock out and slowly jacked him off. He had pre cum on the tip and I put some on my finger and put it in my mouth I was so wet I was almost cumming in my chair. He pulled me to him and let me get on my knees under the table I took the head of his. But it’s more than that. It’s more than just sex for me. I love you, and I want you to be mine.”A heartbeat passed. Two. Three. I was starting to get nervous.“When did you… I mean… when did you realize you loved me?” she asked.“When you called me a dumbass,” I said with a smile. She looked at me as if I were insane. Which I was. For her. “Seriously. When you said ‘don’t just lay there, dumbass.’ The way you said it, the look on your face when you said it…that’s when I knew how I really felt.. ‘Thank you Rachel Becket, I’ll treasure this. Now what looks interesting?’ I looked at the menu card that was standing in this holder thing, along with those long skinny tubes of sugar and condiments. ‘I’m starving, I’ve just realised that I left home without breakfast. I’ll have the spicy chicken foccacia with salad, a slice of the disgustingly fattening double chocolate cheesecake and a Latte, thank you.’ She pronounced it ‘thenk ya’. I chose a club sandwich and a flat white coffee. There’s.