Simmi: What is it? Can’t you wait for me to call back? Stop behaving like a kid, I have another meeting, I will call back when it’s over.Not able ...o listen on the other side of the conversation, he keeps listening to what she says.Simmi: You know what? No need to come back home from your business trip, Do one thing, just go for a honeymoon with your fucking boss.She cut the phone as speaking to herself, “Idiot”. The phone rings a couple of times but she ignored it blatantly.The driver meanwhile. And another, more soothing whisper, telling me it would all be alright.Just keep running.Just keep going.Everything will be fine.I kept running, trying to block out the competing channels of thoughts, not even sure where I was going, just running as though trying to escape the thing on my legs through the pumping of my burning thighs.Again hysteria grabbed the reins, and I ran from the path, carelessly rambling through the brush, ignoring the knicks and cuts until I found myself running along. I collapsed on her chest. We were tired, we were catching our breaths. When we recovered Meghna was feeling sad. I looked at her, kissed her and asked,”what happened? Wasn’t it good?” Meghna said,”What if I get pregnant?” I was scared about it as I had not used protection but I was ready to handle the matter if it arose. I comforted her and said,”Nothing will happen dear, trust me, trust God”. I took her in my arms and kissed her, “I love you,babe” She looked at my softened penis and said,”It. She was right in front of me sleeping so sweetly. But her one piece had risen and her legs were completely visible and I immediately got a hard-on. I slowly started touching her milky white thighs and moved my hands over them. And because of the touch, she started to move. I was scared but also very horny so I continued feeling her thighs.She woke up with my touch and she was shocked to see me touching her this way. She asked me to stop but I kissed her on the lips and she lost control. Without.