He imagined a man much like him, from a time before the Rise, looking up, squinting through Times Square’s snow, watching her sail through the grey ...kies.He wondered then, if that was what a plane had looked like."It’s oddly beautiful, isn’t it? So deceptively peaceful..."He turned, and saw the angel for the first time. The girl had slipped behind him in perfect silence. She was a sight of perfection, a jewel amongst the concrete and rusty pillars of the Shield. She was tall and kept standing.. It was a big house: five or six bedrooms, maybe. He looked towards the front door and he could see the panel with bell-push buttons: about eight, in two columns; separate apartments, he guessed. There were lights in several of the upstairs rooms, but only one downstairs. He was about to leave when he saw the silhouette of someone in the room: and there was no mistaking the fact that it was female!Like most adolescent boys, his hormones ruled his head. Maybe she was undressing; or even naked, he. I don’t know when I got attracted to her. But I loved to her smell. It was arousing me always. I always had hard on when I get to smell her. So I always making ways to stay near to her and smell her. She never objected me that so I used to hug her from back hold her hands, to touch her cheeks etc.One day we are there in college for the some works and it was a holiday. There were no much people. We did our works and it was noon 2PM. She was in black jeans and blue top. And I was in jeans and. .. no pregnancy. Nothing... we went to the fertility doctor to check up as to why we weren’t able to conceive. The female doctor asked me to get a sperm sample out of myself to check my fertility rate. The doctor said my wife was okay in terms of getting pregnant. She didn’t have any medical complications that would endanger the possibility of getting pregnant. She was perfectly healthy and was actually extremely fertile. The doctor jokingly told us that any man could have easily gotten her.