She asked us questions, though never knew the answers. Promised us gifts, she could never buy, took a stick when her temper failed, became hysterical ...hen the stick failed, but she did get her results. I often felt manipulated. Her life was her own. Now in a hospital bed, she creates a world of her own. All the doctors and nurses know her, either like her or hate her, but cannot stay indifferent.Like me.I studied them the most, analyzed them. I knew I obtained my genes from them, so my answers. Coming down to the story. I have been living in Delhi from my childhood. This story took place 4 yrs back during my graduation in Dehradun. My GF’s name was Anju. She was 5’5″, curvy and some great pair of boobs and legs. I had a break up with my gf and was not so happy with it. So I n my gf decided to meet for one last time in Rishikesh. We met there in freedom cafe. I knew I had to fuck her for one last time and want her to crave for it. We had some heated discussion and I left from there for. I took his grunt of pleasure as a sign to go ahead. I started stroking high up on his cock retracting his foreskin and watching it slide over his head. As I did this I got bold and started to lick his nipples, loving the feeling of my tongue over the hair. He wanted me to bite them so I did gently and I loved the sound of his moans.I started kissing back down to his cock. I then started licking his shaft as I lightly touched his balls like how my girlfriend used to do. Before he could ask me to. I had to fight them back hard.Eru and I both were quiet when we first arrived. I'm sure there were even more memories here for him.We did a quick scan of the nearby area, but found nothing and no one out of the ordinary. We cleaned up the small cabin a little, mostly I played human vacuum cleaner and used a touch of telekinesis to quickly remove the thick layer of dust from everything. We cleared the table from the center of the room, piling it and the two chairs that had sat around it in a.