So after having our time in the internship room the last day, we went to our different ways. Though we were still in contact with each other it was le...s due to our work.I tried calling her to my room in Mumbai in a disguise but then I thought it would be wrong and dropped the plan. After completing my job I came back to Baroda and got on with life and work then one day my mobile rang and it was her.She – Hey dear! How are you? Me – Hello beautiful! Long time no messages and you weren’t even. I pressed in for about another inch before I hit a dry spot. I told Helen what was happening and retracted enough to get more lube to flow where we needed it. That fixed the immediate problem, and I was able to slide in another inch and a half. Uh-oh, another dry spot. Again, I warned Helen not to worry as I withdrew a little bit.This time, when I pressed forward, I slid in until I bumped against her nubbin near the top of her slit. Helen gave a squeal of delight, and I knew that she was happy. It was near a fallen tree surrounded by the sweet smell of honeysuckle. After his confession to me he had lost most of his excitement, but I still wanted him badly. I didn’t feel his usual hardness as we kissed so I unbuttoned his pants and slid myself down his body taking his pants and underwear down with me. I knelt in the tall grass and was faced with his cock. I thought that maybe he would be happier if he got to come in my mouth instead. I would let him decide. When he’s soft it is easier. ?”“Yes Dick. My father got me pregnant and then I quickly married your Dad”“By the time you was born I was twenty; and married for six months!“But my Dad must have known... ?”I loved your Dad; I was seventeen when we danced at the College Hop and began dating; it was romantic and he was sweet.But no, he never knew; that there was a sordid sexual side to his college-girl sweetheart.He was simply over-joyed when he thought he’d got me pregnant.He begged me to marry him; I could never hurt his.