“This cannot be happening. I just can’t disappoint Neetu. Not today, not after everything I told her,” Dad said to himself, as he walked towards...my room. He just wanted to check with me if somebody had rung the bell.And the very second dad opened the door to my room. He knew John was not lying. I was fucking my girlfriend, Avanthika, and my dad had caught me in the act.“How dare you do this inside my house, you bloody bastard!” dad shouted at me, raising his hand to slap me.“Please don’t hurt. How dare he! I cry. I’m crying now. And always will I cry. Still, even as I stand here, I imagine he is with me. He never truly left me, right? But, all I can hear are the tears of the gray sky behind me. Are they his tears?! He misses me too. I know it. I finally shut the door. I slip off my shoes on to the rug and begin the climb up the stairs. The king sized bed is made perfectly on his side. Not another man shall ever share it with me. I promise this. I strip down to nothing but my bra. Lystra laughed. Melissa always made her laugh. She helped make the days pass.“I’m jealous of your beautiful curves,” Melissa said as she looked at Lystra. “And your beautiful green eyes. Melissa was as skinny as a young boy. Even though she wore a leather strap wrapped around her chest to support her breasts, she didn’t really need to. When Lystra undid the leather of her own strap but quickly used her arm to cover herself, self-conscious of her large, soft breasts because of Melissa’s. I tried to push into his touch more but he never let me, ‘be a good girl now, Violet’ was all he said. I tried to stand still but I couldn’t stop myself shifting forward every few seconds.He stopped circling my clit and pulled his fingers out of my pussy slowly, watching my face as he did so. He must have seen the disappointment cross my face because he told me he wasn’t done with me yet. He told me to step up onto the bench, one foot on either side of him, I didn’t hesitate as he held onto.