I leaned my head on his shoulder. "No you're not."We got to the museum just as they were opening. We were some of the first people there. I found it a...using that a lot of the people there were tourists. We walked hand in hand into the museum. Ethan paid for our tickets and once inside, I was in awe. Ethan was right. It had changed a lot since the last time I'd been there."Wow, looks so nice!" I said as we entered."Yes. I told you so." He led me around to the different art work. It was mostly. She needed help now." I'll agree with that."My Mom came into the room at this time. This was going to be one day that I was glad she worked here."Jean, where is she?" Who?" The young lady with the slit wrists?" How'd you know about her?" This is my son, Mark."She pointed toward the room where we had taken Jenny. "Ok" Was her only reply.With that, my Mom disappeared. I was now starting to shake. I was scared silly. I didn't want to lose my best friend like this. We may not have been as close as. He kisses me passionately, our tongues tangled like snakes in an ancient mating ritual. Our breathing got harder as our kisses became more passionate then ever. Slowly, my mysterious lover began to rub the tip of his throbbing, rock-hard cock against my moist, juicy vagina. I moaned loudly, wanting more. I was about to lose my mind with passion. I had to have his enormous cock deep inside my dripping wet pussy! I could feel his sweat dripping on my tummy as he continued to tease the opening to. Phir us ney kaha ke thi hai ghabrao mat main ksi se nahi kahungi. Usney mujhey nichey mery kamrey me le aye aur kaha ke jao so jao kal baat karengey.Dar se meri halat kharab thi ke kaheen papa ko pata chala to mera kiya hoga, is sonch me mujhey neend bhi nahi aye aur kab subah ho gayee mujhey pata hi nahi chala. Dusrey din meri tabyiat kharab ho gayee, magar maid aunty ko pata tha mera yeh haal kion huwa hi, par usney ksi ko bhi nahi bataya. Lagataar ek hafta meri tabyiat kharab rahi tab woh.