Jaane ni dugi kahi bhi.. Maine bhi kaha ke kaun jaanaa chahta h.. Usne mujhe bola ke kal mummy akeli rahegi ghr pr aa kr ek baar shaadi ki baat kr len.....Maine bhi socha ke kyu na baat kr li jae.. Jo hoga dekhaa jaegaa..Nxt day mein uski mummy se milaa aur uski mummy to jaise fullii ni samaa rahi thi.. Aur unhone yes bol dia.. Phir mein waha se thodi der baad nikal gaya..Nite mein humne chat ki to usne kaha ki sun ko wo akeli h ghr pr bcoz sb buaa ke jaege n she wil nt go n i cn cum to spend tim. I was like: “What just happened?, Did I really do this?”I was always on PR, but never amassed the guts to ask a guy out either for date or sex. I thought, what the heck, I thought I’d play along.The clock struck 3, and I called him up. He picked and spoke to me in perfect Thrissur Malayalam, ” Nee valikkuo (Do you smoke)”, to which I said occasionally. He said, can you get a pack? I said why not, so I took my bike and headed to his place around 3:30. I had told my mother that I am going to a. You know I'm going to mount youtonight. Grrrrrrr." Shhhhh" Oh here we go. The big secret. What difference does it matter how ourprivate sex life works. That's our own business Robert. Your motherthinks just because I wear dresses, and I am a damn attractive woman whenI want to be that my butt hole is automatically geared for a lubricateddick to be stuck in it?" She turned and looked at him, "Let me ask youRobert, your mother thinks I suck your dick doesn't she." Ginger not right now. We can. There were no good movies playing at the theatre. So, Dana asked Steve if they could smoke some weed, instead. Steve thought about it and decided, why not? It would be a good way to get to know his new “sister”. Steve had heard of a place in town where you could buy pot. It was in an old building just off the state highway. It used to be a gas station, but now it is a seedy pool hall. Not the kind of place he would ever go on his own, but the only place he thought he could score some pot. He.