Lalla auraton ke mamle ek chatur khiladi thaw ah janta tha ki kab narmi baratani hai aur kab shakhti.Apni badi maami ke chuchi ki golayion ko dekhkar ...alla bilkul josh se bhara hua tha. Wah unhe ab bade phyar se sahala aur chus raha tha. Is kam umra me yun to lalla kai auraton ko bhog chukka tha lekin uske niche leti hui aurat aur koi nahi, uski badi mami hai. Yah ahasas use romanchit kar rahi thi. Wah bilkul samajh nahi paa raha tha ki wah uski chuchiyon se khele ya phir uske rasbahri hothon. As it was, it whistled by my right ear without much space to spare.The next pitch was lower, but even tighter. It plunked me, hard, just above the left elbow. The home plate umpire gestured me to first base and walked out to warn the pitcher that the next close one, to any hitter, would be his last pitch of the day.The Yankee pitcher's control miraculously improved after that, and our cleanup hitter, Miguel Tejada, was retired on a fly ball to center.I got up again in the fourth inning and,. Chee kept glancing down which didn't help and I felt it getting bigger and bigger chee was now blushing and made her excuses and went back to her room, I wondered what she was doing behind her door. I peered through the keyhole I could see she was in bed and the sheets were being ruffled around but I couldn't really see much I had to know if she had seen my masterbating . I stood by the door to the sitting room and looked in I could see the couch where I had been but not the TV , I had an idea. It didn't really matter to me what the people thought: they told me stories about people thinking I was a demon, that I was the devil incarnate.That I had made up everything Yar had freely taught me. That I was some sort of cunning alien, that I was a cyborg or a machine. People do that all the time I guess, trying to put into words and familiar circumstances that which is completely new and unexplainable, that which language fails to capture wholly. No-one could understand the Plume. Not me,.
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