Muje to nind he nai aarhe the dosto bar bar aunty ka khayal aarha tha kareb raat ke 2baje tak me jaga hua tha aur fir pata he nai chala kab nind aagai...sube jab 6 baje alarm baja tab mere nind khul aur deka to aunty tiffin pack kar rhe the mere hoildays chalu the iisle me firse jake sogaya aapne bed pe aur aunty ko bola me sone jarha hu muje utana mat me eese bola aur aunty hass ne lagle. Muje samaj nai aaya aunty kyu hassi. Aur me sone chala gai . Thodi der baad jab mere nind khule tab mene. The same new girl was in this class as well.I had to take an American History class as well. I had it in sixth period and then I had a study hall in seventh period. I figured I'd get most of my homework done in the study hall. That would leave my evenings at home to work on my real interest.I'd had an idea for the last couple of years for a different type of operating system for computers. Most operating systems have to be so diverse and have to be able to run so many different types of. “It’s beautiful,” Tina Williams said. “And it’s so nice to have the music piped in at dusk. It’s soft enough that no one notices until they are actually in the park.”“I’d like to take credit for that, but the idea actually came from the bus stops on Nicolette Mall,” I laughed.“I’ve personally taken my wife dancing in the park,” Les Bryant said. “One of the best nights of our marriage.”“Too much information, Les,” Tim said. “But it’s true that the park has become a real center of our community. She turns to face me, hands on her hips, wearing only her thong and four inch heels. I stand face to face with the most beautiful woman in the world. “So, what will you have me do?” she inquires. “Fetch us a couple glasses of wine then sit down over there on the ottoman.” I point to one of the white leather pieces resting over near the sofa in her large suite. Her brisk walk speaks of the urgency in my voice and between her legs. Upon her return she hands me a glass of Merlot, drinks hers.