Tarpor o bollo “ ei gudchoda motherchod anek mosti niechis , ebar ei khankitar ki hobe ?Amar gud to pure jachhe .guder poka gulo to kilbil korche sa...a gud jure. Anguler guto te ki oi poka more !! Oi poka marar jonno tor barar guto thap ghosa r chodon dorkar.ne ne gud r pod chosa suru kor , bole o jeans ta khule fello , dekhlam o vetore kichu pore ni.bollam ki re tor saite na pere panty charai chole esechis gudmarani?’ o bollo “ tui tor kaj kor na” bole amay bichanate chit kore fele amar mukher. Choot par jhaant thhe lekin bahut nahi…..Choot ko masla aur chata…..Mujhe laga kee ek minat aur rahungi to jhad jaaunga. Iss liye jhatpat niche utra, mamta ke legs ke beech aaya, choot ke darwaje par lawda sataya. Uske kamad ko dono haatho se kaskar pakda aur ek jor daur dhakka….“ uee maa, marr gaee….”Mamta ka pura body tight ho gaya….Lekin ek ke baad ek 7 dhakka maara aur pura lawda kunwari choot ke andar chala gaya. Mai uss s chipak gaya aur gaalo ko sahlaane laga, lips ko chuma, lawda ko. Rebecca and Colleen joined me at least part of the time, but I was still away from home and my children far too much, and staying home would suit me just fine.No one, and I mean NO ONE, would believe me if I tried to explain myself, so I kept my mouth shut, worked hard to perform at the top of my game, and put my personal challenges aside.My phone rang ten minutes later, and well before I needed to be on the field for batting practice. "HEY!" It was my other lawyer, Mr. Bell. "What's this I. I don’t know why they call the event women’s when I don’t think I saw a single participant over sixteen years old. I don’t know how long I had been asleep when I heard a noise in my room. The light was on in the loo (another British word meaning toilet) with the door nearly shut. I could make only make out a figure. I reached for the bedside light and turned it on. When my eyes adjusted to the light I recognized one of the Olympic swimmers was standing next to my bed. Still wearing his skimpy.