. In short we did everything except sex and giving blowjobs..And everything means everything… But things changed all of a sudden when she confessed ...he loves me and wanted to marry me.. As this was not possible for me, I rejected which left her devastated… She even blamed me that I was responsible for her condition and bla bla.. Anyways things between us are running smooth (that’s what I used to think)…Right now she is working in Mumbai .. So when I told her about my tour, she insisted me on. I was moving too fast to try to stop so I jumped... I don't know if I jumped too soon or the ditch was just too wide, but I landed half way down the far side of the ditch. When I hit the ground I felt my right ankle twist and the pain was instant. I almost shouted. I had to put my hand over my mouth and lay still against the side of the ditch until the pain subsided a little. One benefit of my position was that I could see the activity around the house but they could not see me.I managed to get. ”“How wonderful will it be when I cut it off and shove it down his throat?”“Don’t you dare. He makes me happy. Happier than you ever did.”I looked at her. I looked deep into her eyes.“What happened to us? How do you turn off love? Or was it just lust?”“I loved you. I really did, but I just needed a man with something better. He is better, for me. I’m sorry Mick. I guess I’ve been sounding like a real bitch. Mick, I’m sorry, but I just need a different dick inside me. Something I can feel when. One morning though I woke up with painful stomach cramps, my Aunt was concerned and booked me an appointment at the local Doctors, which she offered to take me to. We sat in the waiting room for about 20 minutes - we didn't talk much, idle chat about what we could do that evening. Whilst sat there, I figured I could mention another problem to the Doctor while I was there, I had a strange lump on the shaft of my penis and I probably should of visited the doctors earlier with it. Finally my name.