I may have been lying in bed with a broken leg but this was the happiest day of my life. We looked up and my nurse Marie was crying. ‘I brought you ...wo back together,’ she cried. Marie (Angel) sat down and told me she wrote the first letter after missing me at the airport. After she found out she was pregnant she knew she was going to keep our baby. She told me her mom had her out of wedlock and she never met her father. As we were talking I looked up and my mom and sister came walking in. Mom. " You're sweet," she said and kissed me again. Rose climbed off me. "I'll tell Mary Lou and Priscilla to give you some time to recover." Thanks," I said. "I think I'll be fine and ready to go again if you give me about five minutes." Rose gave me another one of those strange looks like I said something wrong again, but I sure couldn't guess what it was and I thought it would be impolite to ask.I thought Rose was going to send in one of her sisters, but she told me I was in her bedroom and. The dewy bouquet of suburban lawn infused the humid air and overwhelmed the vervaine trace of his good night kiss on my cheek, his fourth one.Four weeks.Four euphoric encounters.Each one had ended with the same incongruent gesture. It might have seemed an odd finale to our base, unclothed duet only minutes before, but it was true to Mr. Weston's chivalrous streak, the same one that covered for my coltish clumsiness at his party and fueled a fervent crush on the reserved, attractive neighbor who. My age is 25 yrs .So seeda story par aate hai …Mai Delhi mei rehta hoo or meri cousin sister hai jo ki Punjab mei rehti hai uska naam Neeta hai jo ki married hai, mujhe wo shuru se pasand thi pichle dino unke bacho ki holidays par vo ghar aayi iss bar mera attraction unki taraf jaada tha mai bas unke touch karta rehta or unki pix apne saath lene ke bhaane chipkta vo samajh gyi thi ki mai unse mje le rha hoo ek din hum pix click kar rhe the bed par maine himmat kar hath unke tummy par rakha or.