. I...” Angie found it strange to say the words, they felt like knives in her throat, “Wow, this is hard ... You are amazing Alene, I’m sure Nic...y feels the same way.” Tears started filling her eyes and running down her cheeks, “Thank you, Alene, it was a pleasure to know you and take part in your life.” The cave moved and shifted, the world trembled, above them, Alene was erupting. Angie wished she could see it one last time.The world became pitch black once more, Angie and Nicky disappeared.. We were dead tired and were walking around the Ashram with our luggage when we came across Aryan. He was surprised to see me with my wife.“Why didn’t you inform me of your marriage?” was his first question. Though we had been good friends, I didn’t want anybody from Ashram, to attend my marriage since this Ashram is always misunderstood by the general Public. I could not tell him that, but then I told him, that the marriage was hurriedly arranged and I didn’t get a chance to call all my. Something very strange was going on, he now realised with morecertainty. It both scared him and strangley thrilled him at the sametime. How could this happen?He rolled over onto his front again, this time with his head lookingtowards his sliding mirrored wardrobe door. His body resumed a gentleslow thrusting of his hips. The feeling amazing, almost making himdizzy. It was just too good to stop.And as he slowly girated he watched in the mirror and felt at the sametime as the black clingy mesh. His lust filled eyes, his desirous look, his athletic body, and his powerful tool was reeling in my mind. I don’t know what is his position.Next day morning when was busy with my chores, my son had gone out.He didn’t inform me nor his dad. After the departure of my husband, I was eagerly waiting for his arrival. But he didn’t turn up. Minute after minute my excitement and tension were increasing.‘Why did he go out? What did he think of me when I said those words to him? Did he think I am a.