I met him at a Saturday function I was dragged to by my bestie Monica. She is divorced and just enjoys sex without the attachment. I am different as I...like being in a relationship. As soon as I saw Adrian I was smitten. Tall, slim, super fit but it was the Army uniform that sealed it. I saw he was at the bar and I quickly sidled up to him and struck up a conversation. Monica was engaged elsewhere so I ended up sitting down with Adrian and talking. He told me he had an early call the next. There is no college going girl as my neighbor.3. I am studying Eco Hons at Venkateshwara college and have never seen her with Eng hons chicks.4. Continuous barking of Scotch (my dog) at the gate.5. Her continuous checking of her mobile indicated that she is not alone and her somebody are in continuous touch with herThis is a trap, she is fraud, quite a sexy fraud though. The only thing saved me was either immediate door closure after her entering or Scotch. Anyways, blood started boiling inside. I slapped him hard and asked him to follow me.I walked in front. My round ass and wheatish buttocks swayed in front of him. With every step, my boobs wiggled and a drop trickled from my pussy.I walked to the fridge and took out some chocolates. I took out some nice round chocolate balls and sat on the bed. “Come up, cunt” I ordered.Rohan climbed on the bed. I spread my legs, revealing my entire pussy. It was clean-shaven pinkish pussy with juices making it glisten. I gently slid a chocolate. Each evening I went back to the hotel and had dinner with Sarah. That was when I gave her all the gory details of my miserable existence. She always laughed and said, "Oh, Daddy, you have a way of over-dramatizing everything!"For a week, they poked and pushed and pried and peered just like the other doctors had. They even had me stay overnight and gave me nothing to eat or drink. I was miserably hungry, but my headache and nausea went away.After the second week of torture, the doctors called me.